Chapter 567

In the end, she still dared to hope that the daughter she had long abandoned would forgive everything and bear no grudge.
How laughable it was
When Felicia was brought back to the Fuller family, was it truly out of guilt and a desire to make amends? Or was it simply because keeping her around, like keeping a pet, required only a bit of effort and some spare money?
Hence, when this “pet” stopped being obedient and likable, she wasn’t even worth a shred of attention anymore.
Now, having seen Kayla’s true nature–a selfish, cold–blooded, ingrate–did they regret their ignorance? Was that why they suddenly remembered Felicia’s goodness and wanted to restore a bond with their biological daughter?
Myra closed her eyes, seemingly aging several years in an instant.
Once she truly understood everything, the tension in her heart dissipated entirely. Her voice sounded drained and desolate as she said, “From now on, no matter what happens, don’t bother our daughter again. We don’t deserve her.”
Dexter nodded in agreement. “Alright.”
When he turned around, he saw Sebastian standing at the bedroom door. His face was obscured by the backlight, but his silence revealed that he had overheard everything.
Still, as long as Myra had regained consciousness, that was enough.
Dexter tried to lighten the mood, smiling as he said , “Licia’s card came just in time. I had some ideas but no funds to act on them. This money is a godsend! Back then, I started a business empire from scratch. I can rise again now. Trust me!”
Brimming with confidence, he added, “Besides, I have such an excellent son. With the two of us working together, we’ll surely reclaim the fortune we
Myre was amused by his optimism. Her solemn expression eased somewhat. Finally, she nodded. “Alright.”
Felicia remained unaware of what had transpired in the Fuller family or the vivid dream that Myra had during her illness, a dream that allowed her to Witness Felicia’s past life.
But no matter how much heartache or lament Myra and Dexter felt, they were merely spectators. To them, it was just a fantastical dream mingled with reality.
adream was actually Felicia’s real , harrowing experience in her previous life.
y were deep scars etched into Felicia’s very soul. No one could truly
truly empathize
They would never understand that what they thought
It was a Those pains, torments, and wounds might seem trivial to others, but they
with that
As for severing ties with the Fuller family, Felicia felt no guilt. She had already saved the Fuller couple several times. Her conscience was clear. That evening, when Felicia returned to the villa , a sumptuous dinner awaited her.
Ever since Stephan had sent over these housekeepers and chefs, her life had become much easier. Her quality of life had improved significantly. The house was always clean, groceries were taken care of, and meals were prepared. Everything was running like clockwork .
Life was genuinely comfortable.
It was worth mentioning that when Stephan sent these people, he had instructed them to serve Felicia exclusively. From then on, they were considered her people.
Felicie, generous to her own, raised their salaries and gave them more days off. Motivated by her kindness, the stall worked with even greater dedication. “Ms. Faller, you’re back! Please wash your hands and get ready for dinner. The table is set.”
“Alright,” Felicia replied casually and sat down at the dining table with Scarlet.
Later that night, when everything was quiet, Felicia finished her bath and lay on her bed. Staring at her phone screen, void of any new messages, she
or a while..
zoned out for a
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