Female NovelAlso, the people who took these photos were also amazing, and they could take such powerful photosclearly.
It was also possible that Shiloh didn’t close the window or draw the curtains on purpose, hoping to letpeople watch the show.
It was not revenge if it was done secretly. It had to be known by everyone. To the Farrell family, it’srevenge.
Kathryn: “Mom, the Butler said you didn’t eat. What’s going on? I haven’t eaten either. Otherwise, Iwould eat with my mother.”
Kathryn sat down opposite her mother. After sitting down, she stood up and handed a bunch of candiedhaws to her mother and said, “Mom, I bought a bunch of candied haws. I’ll give you a bunch.”
“You only bought one marshmallow and ate it, so you won’t share it with mom.”
Matriarch Farrell looked at the candied haws and then at the marshmallow in her daughter’s hand. Itwas pink, which only little girls like. Her daughter, who was in her twenties and almost thirty, still boughtthis kind of candy and ate it.
She didn’t care whether others ate or not. Her daughter was the young mistress of the Farrell family,but…
“Why do you buy these things to eat?” Matriarch Farrell frowned and asked the same question as thebutler.
“When I was a kid, I saw other people eating them. I was envious and thought they must be delicious.When I grew up, I didn’t often see these kinds of marshmallows, so I never bought them to eat. When Iwent to play in the afternoon, I bought them when I saw them.”
Matriarch Farrell suddenly felt her heart twist into a ball.
Her daughter was once a proud daughter of heaven, but because Shiloh suffered harm at the hands ofher own father, she had never even tasted a tiny marshmallow and could only look on with envy.
Thinking that Matriarch Farrell had loved Shiloh for more than 20 years, Shiloh had slept with herhusband, and now she was seducing her son to take revenge on her.
Matriarch Farrell hated Shiloh even more deeply. She took the candied hawks from her daughter. “Doyou think marshmallows taste good?”
Kathryn took another bite of the marshmallow, so big that it was all over her mouth and face.
Matriarch Farrell took out a tissue and handed it to her daughter, saying, “Look at how you eat; youlook like a cat with a painted face.”
Kathryn: “It’s too sweet and not tasty. After eating it once, I won’t think about eating it in the future.”novelbin
Matriarch Farrell: “It doesn’t taste good; throw it away.”
Kathryn: “I spent money to buy it, and it’s a childhood nostalgia. I have to finish it, and I just won’t buy itin the future.”
Matriarch Farrell was absolutely speechless.
Kathryn: “Mom, eat some candied haws on a stick. We’ll go downstairs for dinner later.”
Watching her daughter take a bite of marshmallow and then a bite of candied haws, Matriarch Farrell’seyes were full of tenderness, and her mood suddenly improved.
What happened to Shiloh? Why was she angry? Shiloh was not her daughter.
Kathryn was her biological daughter! As long as Kathryn was fine, that’s fine.
Thinking this way, Matriarch Farrell took a tentative bite of the candied haws.
Kathryn: “Mom, Have you ever eaten these?”
Matriarch Farrell: “I have eaten it, but it is not sold outside. My eldest sister made it for me and myyounger sister to eat.”
Kathryn’s beautiful eyes flickered a few times, and she said, “My aunt can also make candied haws.”
Matriarch Farrell: “Your aunt is a very powerful person. She knows everything and understandseverything. Your grandparents passed away when I was very young. Your aunt and I were both raisedby your aunt. No matter how busy she is at work, she will never ignore us. She cares about us verymuch. She is like a sister and a mother. This is clearly reflected in her.”
When Matriarch Farrell talked about her eldest sister, her expression became gentle. Kathryn looked ather mother’s expression and couldn’t believe that her mother could cruelly kill the eldest sister whoraised her.
“She got married too late and gave birth to children. She was of advanced maternal age and continuedto work during pregnancy. She did not take a good rest after giving birth. She was in charge of a familyand the huge Farrell Group. At that time, the Farrell Group was still at its peak. She was really, reallybusy.
Overworked, her health deteriorated. After giving birth to your little cousin, she became very weak. Mybrother-in-law felt sorry for her and wanted her to rest. For this reason, the couple often quarreled.
In order to allow your aunt to have a good rest, I started to help your aunt with work and handlecompany affairs and family affairs on her behalf. Later, your aunt and others left unexpectedly, and your
two cousins were taken away by the nanny and disappeared. I sent people to look for them, but theycouldn’t be found after a long time, so they thought they were no longer alive.”