Lost Me, Gained Regret (Jane and Bryant Ferguson) novel Chapter 440

"Mr. Ferguson, there's no need for harsh words," she began, her tone remarkably calm despite the tension buzzing in the air. "Two years ago, I admit I was bewitched by folly. But now, I am undeniably my mother's daughter."

Her composure didn't waver as she continued, "I just wanted to let you know, someone saw Ms. Webster in the restroom looking quite unwell. Isn't she your ex-wife? Maybe you should check on her?"

Before the echo of her words faded, the man in front of her stormed off towards the restroom with a dark expression clouding his face.

That woman always seemed to have luck on her side. It was one thing for her to be the lost heiress of the Myers dynasty. And now, one by one, everyone seemed overly concerned about that wretched woman! Summer's thoughts darkened, a cold glint in her eyes.

Bella approached from a nearby table, "Summer, why are you standing here all by yourself?"

"Mom!" Suddenly, Summer's expression softened as she turned to Bella, putting on a show of fake innocence. "I was just feeling out of place. I didn't want to cause you any trouble."

"That's nonsense. You're my daughter; no one would dare say a thing," Bella reassured her, wrapping an arm around her shoulders and leading her towards the elevator. "If you're uncomfortable, let's head back to our room. You'll get used to these events in time."

"Mom, you're so good to me!"

Summer wondered, though, if her mother would remain this kind if the day came when all secrets were revealed. Who knew who had the luck to be born to Bella? Unfortunately, luck without longevity to enjoy it. If nothing went wrong, from this day forward, Bella's daughter would only be her.

Once back in their suite, Bella finally noticed something, "Why don't I see you wearing your jade pendant anymore?"

"Ah?" Summer paused, then responded with a hint of regret, "I didn't want to risk losing or damaging it. It holds all my memories of you, Mom."

In truth, Mark had forbidden her from wearing it. Could it be he feared the true daughter of Bella, lost to the world, might one day stumble upon this elite circle and recognize it? But even if that happened, with the pendant in her possession and the DNA test done, no argument could stand against her. Especially with the tactics of that man, whom she knew too well. Handling a lone girl would be effortless for him. Her fear was unfounded.

Hearing this, Bella's guilt towards her daughter deepened, "Don't worry, now that I'm with you, if it's lost or damaged, I'll get you a new one!"

"Thank you, Mom!" Summer's smile was radiant. "But let's not. It's irreplaceable to me, the first gift from you. A new one wouldn't hold the same meaning. I want to keep it safe."

That man had warned her, wearing it openly would have consequences she wasn't yet prepared to face. He had placed her in this position, but his support was a double-edged sword; without his approval, she could lose everything.

"Sweetheart," Bella said affectionately, pinching her cheek. "Go freshen up then. You shouldn't sleep with makeup on."