The Billionaire And His Son Want Me Back (Paisley) novel Chapter 145

Kayla had no words. Yes, such love, such a marriage—would she even want it?

A family that could never appreciate her, a husband who was good to everyone but couldn't show the same patience to her.

And—She looked at Grayson. All those years, under Marissa's hints and influence, she and her mom often spoke ill of Paisley to Grayson. This led Grayson to misunderstand and even resent his own biological mother, saying that he didn't want Paisley to be his mother.

Kayla hadn't thought much about this before, but now, when she put herself in Paisley's shoes, it was suffocating. And Paisley had lived this life for four whole years.

Kayla couldn't say anything else. She sat weakly on the sofa. Marissa was certainly evil, but had they not been despicable too?

So, from Paisley's perspective, she must have hated the Vanderbilt family to the core. How could she ever want to return to such a suffocating family?

The funny thing was, she had once bragged in front of Paisley, saying that she would only accept Marissa as a sister-in-law and told her not to dream.

Now, thinking about it, they were the delusional ones. But now, what use was regret? Paisley was already—

Marissa watched the Vanderbilt family's reactions, her heart full of hatred, nothing else.

"I worked so hard to maintain my image, to please each of you. I was so close to success, just one step away. Just one step!" She screamed hysterically, her pent-up frustration peaking at this moment.

"If I'm not happy, none of you from the Vanderbilt family will be happy! Paisley is dead! You can regret all you want!"

Beep! Beep beep! The continuous honking of car horns came from outside the gate.

"What's going on outside?" Reginald asked with a serious expression.

The butler dared not delay and hurried to check. Upon seeing the visitor, his expression immediately changed, and he looked at everyone with a mix of surprise and joy.

"It's the young madam!"

Paisley was still alive!

"Quick, let her in!" Reginald shouted urgently.

"Hey! Hey!" As soon as the butler saw that it was Paisley outside, he had already opened the gate for her.

"Paisley," Dominick murmured her name softly, stumbling as he ran out.

He had to see her—he needed to see with his own eyes that she was still alive!

"Dom!" Julian called from behind, chasing after him.

"Paisley is still alive?" Marissa froze, her expression contorting into a vicious snarl. "Impossible! How could she still be alive? Why is she still alive?"

From the video, it was clear that she should have been dead by now. How could she still be alive? Marissa didn't believe it, or perhaps, she didn't want to believe it.

If Paisley was still alive, then what had been the point of everything she'd done?

"Butler, are you sure you're not mistaken? Is it really Paisley?" Paul asked urgently.

The butler nodded repeatedly. "I'm sure, it's the young madam. She drove here herself."