All Chapters of Of Pillows and Pampering: Chapter 481 - Chapter 490

Then, she used her phone to send pictures of the two photographs to Zane. “Please help me ask her.” The fact that she was Nicole Larson’s daughter was not a secret anymore, so she did not bother with the formalities when talking to Zane. Zane smiled as he looked at the two photographs. The man stretched and turned his gaze toward the third floor. “Aunt Nat, of the two designs she chose, one of them is yours.”“She might still be undecided, but this means that she is unable to let go of the gown you prepared in her final choice.” “Are you going to continue watching the fun?” Sally’s eyes widened in shock when she heard what Zane had said. She raised her gaze and looked toward the third floor. She saw a group of bodyguards dressed in black crowded together. The mass of black made it difficult for her to see if anyone was standing amongst them. “Bring her upstairs.” A woman’s cold, arrogant voice rang out. “Please have her friends hold on for a moment.” Zane grinned

Sally felt that she would never achieve Nicole’s level of elegance no matter how hard she tried. Her eyes were haughty, indifferent, elegant, and calm. It had the kind of indifference one had after witnessing all the sorrows and pain that the world had to offer. Her eyes did not show any excitement even when gazing at her daughter, whom she had not seen in nineteen years. “What are you staring at?” Nicole laughed lightly and pointed to the spot beside her. “Come sit.” Sally pursed her lips and sat down nervously beside her. Ever since her grandfather had mentioned that her mom was coming for her, Sally had imagined countless scenarios of their reunion. She had thought that it would be the same as when her father reunited with her, and they would cry buckets of tears as they embraced each other. However… She glanced nervously at the woman beside her. She… could not bring herself to cry. The woman raised her hand elegantly to bring a peeled grape to Sally’s mouth.

——————As they returned to the Moses house from the bridal shop, Sally thought about it for a long time before she decided to send the pictures of her in the wedding dresses to Jane Lindell. “Auntie, I’m having a wedding soon. Will you be able to make it?” She knew that Jane had already remarried, and might now come even if her uncle had returned… However, she still hoped that Jane would be able to witness her marriage. After all, Jane was the one who had assumed the role of her mother for the past nineteen years. Even if she had only ever allowed Sally to address her as Auntie. Soon, she received a reply from Jane. “I don’t have time.” Those four cruel words caused Sally’s heart to ache. She bit down on her lip and thought for an even longer time before typing out her reply. “Auntie, I really hope that you can make it.” “Uncle has returned.” “He will be attending my wedding as well.” “I sincerely hope that you and Uncle will be there to witness my marriage.” S

Queenie rolled her eyes. “I’m just trying to make things easier for Sal.” “What you’re doing is stirring up trouble. Not even those grapes can shut your mouth!” Then, Old Master Tate turned to glance at Sally. “Sal, I won’t make things difficult for you. You can have some time to think about it.” “If you don’t want to take Tate as your last name, it's fine if you want to take Larson. We can say that you took your mother’s last name.” Sally pursed her lips and did not say anything else. To be honest, she just wanted her name to remain the same. She wanted to continue being Sally Summers. However… things did not seem that simple. The girl smiled a helpless, bitter smile as she said, “Alright Grandpa, please give me some time to think about it.”Then, the girl rose and walked upstairs. When she reached the staircase, she heard Queenie laugh and speak from the couch, “I’m so jealous of you. You even have the liberty of choosing your last name.” “As for me, I don’t even k

“Both the Tate family and the Summers couple are her families.” “By forcing her to change her last name, you’re forcing her to choose between her birth parents and adoptive parents.” “You’re making things difficult for her.” Elijah’s love and affection for Sally were evident in his deep voice. The girl standing behind the door only had a jacket over her pajamas. The early autumn nights were quite chilly. However, Elijah’s words spread warmth across her entire body. In the end… he was still the one who knew and loved her the most. He understood the unspoken struggles and uncertainties within her. He was willing to go to the Tate family and let them know what she did not dare speak. This was Elijah Moses, her husband, and the man she swore to spend the rest of her life with. He knew her so well, and was so considerate of her that he was willing to stand up for her…She was extremely lucky. Even though the wedding had not been held yet, she still felt like she was