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Faye Turner sat calmly across from her, just looking at her, watching her clench her fists, feeling her sorrow, yet still did not interrupt.

"I still drink the traditional Chinese dicine for fertility every day, Caleb cos ho after his early shifts to accompany , we are still trying to conceive positively, Victor Peterson asked for 4 million yuan, and I was even forced... to have a relationship with him..."

"When I decided to break free from his control and decided to call the police, it was as if he disappeared from my life..."

"Life was peaceful for a while, I almost forgot those mories, Caleb also dismissed the female secretary, our relationship rapidly improved, and soon, I found out I was pregnant. At that ti, both Grandpa and Caleb were very happy."

"Until..." Eliza Hayes suddenly choked, almost unable to recall, her expression was extrely pained.

At this mont, Nanny Warren, who had been standing at the door holding a fruit plate, had been listening for a few minutes, her mood was incredibly heavy.

She finally stepped inside, gently placed the fruit plate on the coffee table.

Then sat down beside Eliza Hayes, took a tissue and handed it to her, as her sorrowful tears stread down her face, unable to conceal her sadness.

Faye Turner had never seen her mother-in-law like this, and felt very touched internally.

Trying as much as possible to empathize, she did not interrupt, nor rushed her to continue, but waited patiently, being a good listener.

Over the years, Eliza Hayes had too many things pressing on her mind, it was a heavy burden, yet she dared not ntion it to anyone.

Now that Faye Turner was sitting here, she was willing to open up because Eliza Hayes saw Faye Turner as the most important bond to alleviate the relationship between mother and son.

Because Adrian was Caleb’s child.

Even though revealing these secrets was so disgraceful, and she herself would face imprisonnt, she still wanted to make ands for the harm done to Adrian.

Nanny Warren hugged her shoulder until her emotions cald, then continued to say—

"When I gave birth to Adrian, the entire Lancaster Family was imrsed in joy, until..."

"Until..." her voice began to tremble slightly, tears welled up in her eyes.

That kind of sadness was indescribable, "Until five years later, the company secured a major project, after a celebration banquet, Caleb ca back drunk..."

It was a terrible night, Eliza Hayes still vividly rembers it now—

In her youth, she was beautiful and gentle, the envy of everyone as Mrs. Lancaster.

"Caleb, you’re back? Co, co, the clothes are ready, go take a shower!"

Wearing a white lace nightgown, she was young, fair-skinned, and her voice was particularly pleasant, "Nanny Warren lulled Adrian to sleep, we can enjoy so us-ti tonight."

She truly loved Caleb Lancaster, in her love for him, there was admiration.

The hot-blooded man tugged at his tie, fell headlong onto the bed, sowhat befuddled from the drunkenness, unclear of the situation, but extrely happy, slapped his chest with a broad grin—

"Even , Victor Peterson, have my day, hahaha, even I, Victor Peterson, have my day... like a dream, like a dream!"

Hearing this, Eliza Hayes was struck as if by lightning!

"You... what are you saying?" she widened her eyes, forcefully suppressing her shock, slowly leaned to the bedside to ask him, "Who did you say you are?"

But Caleb had never known that Victor Peterson existed.

The man was too happy, drunk, and unguarded—

"I am Victor Peterson, just because I had a face similar to Caleb Lancaster, a slight modification on the face, and it’s easy to replace him, if you can’t reincarnate well, just use your brain..."

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