Chapter 697
Stella really wondered what kind of blow it would be when Summer found out that the child was not even
hers.
But as for Summer…
Stella had no such thing as pity for her.
However ruthless Summer had been before, she would now have to bear the full force of every blow herself.
Summer said, “Whatever revenge you want to take on me, I’ll accept it. However you want me to die. ( die.”
When she said this, Summer was filled with despair.
She knew that this time, in Stella’s hands, there was truly no escape.
When she had mocked Dora that day, hadn’t she also been waiting?
Deep down, she had probably known Dora could never bring Stella down.
But she had still waited.
She had hoped Dora could use Christian’s wife to bring Stella down. She had hoped Stella would fall completely from her throne.
Even with that faint sense that it would fail, she had still waited in silent understanding.
However, what she had waited for was still the outcome she had expected.
Dora had failed to use Christian’s wife to bring Stella down.
She had failed.
And it was precis
She,
failure that made Summer understand even more clearly.
would get to see Stella’s downfall.
d against Stella in their hearts would probably never come true in this lifetime.
ver you want. I only beg you to save my child…” Summer lay prostrate on the floor.
Chbably the only thing she could do for that child before she died.
as her child was the greatest misfortune that child had suffered.
he herself could not escape….
Then at the very least, she wanted to do this one thing for him.
Stella said, “You’re acting like a good mother now. What a pity. Why didn’t you protect your daughter
properly?”
Summer said nothing.
Her daughter?
Thinking of that child made her heart ache even more.
At first, that child’s condition had been overlooked because she had seemed so healthy.
Stella said, “If you had spent a little more care on that child, maybe she wouldn’t have died so easily.”
At the time, that child had even looked a little healthier than the boy.
At the very least, that child was Summer’s own flesh and blood.
Summer said, “Stop talking.”
The mention of that child made her heart hurt.
“Or maybe at the time, you didn’t really have much attention to spare for that child at all?”
Summer said nothing.
Hearing this, she felt even more suffocated.
Because every word Stella said was true.
Before Summer could speak, Stella continued, “You only thought she was a girl and wouldn’t help you much with marrying into the Holland family, so your attention was always on the boy.”
Summer said nothing.
“If we’re talking about that period, then you really weren’t fit to be a mother.”
Every word Stella said at that moment struck Summer like an interrogation of her soul.
Summer’s heart ached even more. “Yes. I’m not worthy. I’m not worthy of anything.”
Now, Summer admitted this too.
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