Bye-bye Trash! Hello Queen! novel Chapter 844

Mrs. Wilson was exhausted. She knew her son and daughter both resented her strict parenting, but if she let her guard down for even a moment, they would get into trouble.

She had been so consumed with raising her children that she had been completely oblivious to her husband's decade-long affair.

The moment his affair was exposed, that monster had tried to kill her.

Natalie took a deep breath. "Mrs. Wilson, just a moment."

She took out her phone and called Luna. "Luna, find out where Sophia is right now."

"On it!"

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After returning home last night, Sophia had managed to placate Nathan by selling him on a grand fantasy. She promised him that she would take over the Wilson family and that he would live the life of a rich heir. Nathan had fallen for it completely.

This afternoon, she was out shopping with Evelyn Carrington. She had to keep the Wilson family happy to get more money out of them.

By keeping Evelyn happy, she could keep Old Wilson happy, and all of his money would end up in her pocket.

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Natalie waited for half an hour before she received a message from Luna.

Natalie looked at Mrs. Wilson. "Mrs. Wilson, do you want to know why you could never get through to your daughter? It's because there was a third person between you, poisoning your relationship. Now that you're able to move, how about I take you out for a bit? You can see for yourself why your daughter hates you so much."

Only by seeing the truth and accepting reality would Mrs. Wilson understand and believe her.

Mrs. Wilson was afraid. The child she had so carefully raised would...

But after a near-death experience, there was nothing she couldn't face.

If no one saw her good deeds when she did them quietly, then she would just have to be open about them.

There was nothing wrong with taking credit for what she had done, for the life she had saved.

If others felt no burden, why should she?

This time, she wouldn't hide her good deeds.

Tears streamed down Mrs. Wilson's face. A moment ago, she had wanted to deceive herself, to believe her daughter wouldn't be seen shopping with a mistress. But reality always delivered a harsh slap in the face.

She forced a smile. "Let's go up, Natalie. Whatever the outcome, I'm ready to accept it."

Natalie put on her mask and tied her hair into a ponytail before pushing the wheelchair upstairs. Luna followed at a distance, protecting them.

They soon reached the women's clothing department on the third floor. Mrs. Wilson saw her daughter linking arms with Sophia, choosing clothes together with an air of intimacy. In that instant, Mrs. Wilson felt her blood run cold.