Abdul, getting on in years and unable to handle the long wait, had already left. Felipa, however, was still there.
Seeing Nova return, she opened her mouth, eventually settling for a seemingly concerned question. "How were the test results?"
She proactively took the reports from Nova's hand, read through them, and immediately snapped a few pictures to send to Abdul and Belinda. "Your results look great. I've already signed you up for some classes. Once you're fully recovered, you should really go in for some body management."
"Men, you know, they all love a woman who looks beautiful, someone they can proudly show off in public."
She cast another glance at Nova and walked over to uncover the dishes. "Eat. I made this with my own two hands. Once I move into Clearwater Manor to take care of you for a while and nurse your body back to peak condition, you and Tristan can start preparing for pregnancy. A boy and a girl would be ideal, but if you're willing, having a few more wouldn't hurt either."
Nova didn't make a move to eat. She simply stared at Felipa.
Felipa went on, "Oh, right, you need to go and quit that job of yours. Stay home and rest. The Forrester family isn't some petty household; we don't need our women going out and breaking their backs to make money. Tristan paid off all your family's debts, so that's all water under the bridge now. From now on, we're one family, so let's act like it. The man makes the money, and he should be the one holding up the sky for his woman."
The table was covered in exquisite, meticulously prepared dishes.
Nova could see the effort that went into them.
But... "Mrs. Forrester, you don't need to do this. Your son and I are getting a divorce soon. I'm sure it won't be long before Yvette walks through your doors. So I won't be calling you 'Mom.' I still remember exactly how you called me a cheap slut, how you said I had no backbone. I also remember how eagerly you urged Yvette to call you 'Mom.' You don't need to put on a show for me; there's no audience here."
The words hit Felipa right in the chest, nearly giving her a heart attack.
She had lowered her pride and tried to accept Nova, yet Nova was acting like this!
She simply didn't know what was good for her!
Furious, Felipa snapped, "Eat it or don't, but throwing a tantrum at me won't change anything! I like Yvette, yes, but whose fault is it that you're inferior to her in every single way? Are you blaming me? If you were as excellent as Yvette, I'd put you on a pedestal too, and Tristan would love you just as much! You can't even keep your own husband's heart, so what gives you the right to act so arrogant with me?"
Nova didn't hold back her retort: "So when your husband cheated on you, it was because you were inferior to the mistress. Is that what you're saying?"


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