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Chapter 1322

    Tatiana snorted. "If I didn''te, how would I find out how you treat


    your own daughter, Mrs. Kingston."


    "She''s just a brat that we adopted. We provided for her out of kindness.


    But she actually dared to sow discord between Yale and Ms. Heath.


    She caused this marriage to crumble.


    “I think Ms. Heath was right. She deserved that beating!"


    Olivia felt like Krystal was Adalia''s daughter instead. Both of them were


    extremely foul-mouthed.


    Tatiana was a mother who loved her children.


    Although Linus had a strict upbringing, she would slip him some knee


    pads she made herself when he was punished and had to kneel for


    long periods of time.


    That was also why she spoiled Krystal rotten. She would never allow


    anyone to harm her children.


    She ignored Adalia and went to Molly''s side.


    She asked gently, "How are you doing, child?"


    Molly looked at the pretty and elegant woman whom she didn''t know


    cautiously.


    “I''m okay."


    "How are you? Look at how swollen your face is!"


    Adalia knew that Tatiana had toe over to attempt to make amends


    because Krystal was the perpetrator.


    She gave Molly a look. "This is Mrs. Heath. You should feel honored


    that she came in person to visit you."


    Molly took a good look at Tatiana. So, this was Krystal''s mother? They


    looked nothing like each other.


    Be it looks or temperament, they werepletely different.


    It made her feel closer to Tatiana.


    She quickly came back to her senses. She was just a nobody. She


    didn''t have the right to think of Tatiana like that.


    She lowered her head apologetically. “Thanks, Mrs. Heath. I''m fine.


    Thanks foring to visit me."


    Olivia brought over some ointment for Molly''s swollen face. She walked


    in and saw how meek Molly was being.


    She was even trying to get off the bed.


    Olivia couldn''t help but feel bad for Molly.


    “You just underwent dtion and curettage. Your stomach should still be


    hurting. You should just stay in bed.


    "Don''t get up. Mrs. Heath doesn''t care about such things."


    Tatiana helped Molly back into the bed. “Lay down, and don''t move."


    Olivia was about to apply the ointment on Molly when Tatiana took it


    from her. "Let me do it."


    "Okay."


    Olivia saw that Adalia was about to talk again. She spoke up and told


    her to leave.


    "Mrs. Kingston, Molly needs to rest now. Why don''t you just go home


    for home."


    Adalia wasn''t about to give up on the chance to talk to Tatiana in


    private.


    “I don''t have anything else to do. I came here specifically to take care


    of Molly."


    “This is how you take care of your daughter?" Tatiana pointed at the


    swollen hand mark on Molly''s face. Her words made Adalia feel


    awkward.


    "l don''t know what came over me. I..."


    "She was just in surgery and is devastated that she lost her baby. She


    needs rest, not me or a scolding.Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org.


    "Mrs. Kingston, please leave. Olivia is a professional doctor. She''ll be


    able to provide Molly with the care she needs."


    Adalia was a little upset, but she didn''t dare to cross Olivia or Tatiana.


    So, she left after exchanging pleasantries for a little while longer.


    As soon as she left, it felt like the air in the room cleared up. The


    annoying voice was gone.


    Tatiana applied the ointment on Molly''s face gently.


    Molly was overwhelmed. She wanted to get off the bed again.


    "Mrs. Heath, you don''t have to do this for me. I''m just a worthless


    nobody. I won''t me Ms. Heath for this.


    "Please forgive my brother. If he said anything to offend you in a fit of


    rage, I apologize in his stead."
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