"Mais, you should know better than to go against the Bardot family. Just listen to Grandpa and return to the Bardot family, and there won't be so much trouble." Hendrick stood in front of Maisie with his hands in his pockets. He didn't want things to escalate any further, but Philip had made his o
About 20 minutes later, the car came to a halt. Maisie got out and looked at the Bardot Manor, sighing lightly. "I'm back again." "Let's go in." Hendrick led the way and glanced back at Maisie. He reminded her, "Grandpa hates anyone who goes against him or disobeys his orders. So it's better to go
Maisie almost doubted her eyes. Sapphire resembled her a lot. No, she looked more like her mother, especially with her eyes. Maisie's mother had incredibly beautiful and charming eyes. So did Sapphire. But she looked sick. Her complexion was very bad. For a moment, Maisie couldn't believe what she
"Mais, you…" Having been rejected by Maisie, Sapphire's face was filled with sadness. She looked at Philip helplessly, "I can understand Mais doesn't want to save me. Grandpa, don't force her. Let her go." After saying this, Sapphire let out a few coughs, as if she was eager to convey something. P
"Get your hands off her," someone shouted, their voice frail yet powerful.Maisie turned and saw an elderly woman approaching them with the help of a maid. As she looked over, the woman's gaze was already fixed on her. Though she couldn't recall her grandmother's appearance from her memories, she
Philip was the head of the Bardot family, and the guards naturally followed his orders. Roxy had kept a low profile over the years, so she had a little say in the matter. She looked at Philip disappointedly. "After all these years, you haven't changed at all." "I am only doing what is right. Take
"What?" Philip panicked. He rushed into the room without caring about anything and saw Sapphire lying weakly on the bed. Her arm was hanging off the side, and there was a long cut on her wrist that bled continuously. The floor was covered in shattered glasses that made the pool of blood awfully st
"It's you again!" Hendrick got out of the car angrily and stared coldly at Jonathan. He had the guts to start a fight at the entrance of the Bardot Manor. Jonathan didn't even bother to get out of the car. He leaned lazily against the passenger seat and turned to look at Hendrick. "Move aside." H