Yvette ran away from the hospital, which completely enraged The Aston Family and Jayden Grant.
"I knew it, she wouldn’t willingly give her kidney to ." On the hospital bed, Charlotte Sumrs woke up, her voice choked.
Her words were telling everyone that this is what Yvette owed her.
When she returned to The Aston Family, Charlotte Sumrs did not agree to change her surna, but continued to be called Charlotte Sumrs.
She said that even if The Sumrs Family treated her poorly, at least they raised her for twenty-one years.
What an ironic and striking contrast, Charlotte Sumrs beca the true princess, kind to the core, whereas Yvette was the vicious and lowly impostor.
Actually, Charlotte Sumrs was very clever; she kept this na to constantly provoke The Aston Family, keeping them endlessly guilty and compensating her for the past twenty-plus years of loss.
"Charlotte, don’t cry, this is what she owes you." Stellan Aston frowned, speaking with concern. "She can’t escape!"
"Brother..." Charlotte Sumrs cried, hugging Stellan Aston. "I’m so scared, Yvette is out, will Jayden not want anymore?"
"Charlotte, what are you thinking? Yvette embarrassed The Grant Family in ridia years ago, causing Jayden Grant to lose face. Do you think Jayden would still want her?" Stellan Aston comfortingly rubbed Charlotte Sumrs’ head.
"But brother... if Yvette talks nonsense, if she tells Jayden Grant that back then, it was us..." Charlotte Sumrs looked at Stellan Aston, probing.
Back then, it was her and Stellan Aston who sched for Yvette to spend the night in a strange man’s room.
"Back then, no one knew who that wild man was who slept with Yvette. Would anyone believe Yvette’s words? Relax, that bastard is Yvette’s weakness; she dares not speak carelessly." Stellan Aston’s eyes darkened montarily; indeed, he must thoroughly warn Yvette.
"Really odd, Yvette didn’t sleep with the man we found, and we still don’t know who that wild man is." For five years, Charlotte Sumrs had been trying to find out, but there had been no results.
"Who it is isn’t important; what matters is the outco. Her reputation is already ruined, and Jayden Grant is now yours." Stellan Aston patted Charlotte Sumrs’ back. "Rest well."
Charlotte Sumrs nodded, her lips curving upward.
Yvette, that wretched woman, occupied twenty-one years of her life for nothing; why should she receive Jayden Grant’s love!
She was determined to ruin her, to make her return everything that she owed!
...
Demolition area.
Yvette wore a picked-up baseball cap, nervously glancing around and slipping into the alley.
"Yvette!" A voice called out excitedly, rushing over.
"Yvette, I went to pick you up yesterday, where did you go?" Caden Sumrs looked at Yvette anxiously, his eyes reddening, voice choked. "Yvette, these five years... you’ve suffered."
Caden Sumrs knew those people falsely accused Yvette.
But five years ago, during the trial, Yvette admitted guilt to protect him and the child.
"Brother..." Yvette leaned against the wall, her voice choked.
She had no family anymore, nothing at all.
Now, she only had Caden Sumrs and the child.
"It’s okay now, it’s okay, you’re out; we’ll live well in the future." Caden Sumrs hugged Yvette, patting her back. "Sumrs is still waiting for us at ho, the little one is incredibly smart, knowing early that you were to be released, and yesterday pulled to pick you up."
Upon hearing about the child, all of Yvette’s strength crumbled, clinging to Caden Sumrs as she wailed uncontrollably.
Five years, she lived a suppressive life worse than death for five years, and for the first ti, cried so wantonly.
Caden Sumrs sighed, allowing Yvette to cry.
He knew she must have suffered a lot in prison.
When she was tired from crying, he patted her back. "Yvette, let’s go ho."
Go ho.
Does she still have a ho?
Five years ago, Caden Sumrs told Yvette that with him there, there was a ho.
Thankfully, Caden Sumrs still acknowledged her.
"Mommy!" At the alley’s end stood a little fellow with a childish voice, wearing clothes that, although old, were washed very clean.
In contrast, Caden Sumrs’ clothes were patched and nded, also wearing a chanic’s uniform, the sll of engine oil all over him.
It was clear that although Caden Sumrs was poor, he had given all the best to the little fellow.
"Sumrs..." Yvette’s voice trembled slightly, nervously standing in place, vigorously wiping her hands on her body; she feared she was dirty, would dirty the child.
"Mommy." Sumrs cried, running towards Yvette, diving into her arms. "Mommy, I went with Uncle to pick you up."
Yvette hugged the child tightly, tears silently slipping.
This was her life.
"Mommy will never leave you again."
But she herself didn’t believe it when she said it.
After donating the kidney to Charlotte Sumrs, how long could she live?
"Hah, Yvette, indeed, you are here; truly a heartfelt mother and son."
Behind her was Jayden Grant’s cold and mocking voice.
Yvette turned back in terror, fearfully shielding the child. "Jayden Grant... y-you, y-you, what do you want to do."
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