"It's all over. You can go now." Amelia slapped Derek. Although she knew that this might make the man take revenge on her, she still felt very happy.
The one who hurt her daughter and stole her grandson away was the man in front of her... She wished there was no Derek in this world!
Derek looked at Amelia's every expression, every movement, and he was eager to see what was wrong with her face.
But Amelia's performance didn't show anything wrong to him.
Her anger and her pain were real, just like a mother who lost her daughter.
In an instant, Derek's heart was empty. He had been holding on for so long because he didn't believe Meredith was gone.
He didn't believe that Meredith was dead. He didn't believe that she would leave the child she cared so much about to die.
He did not believe that she would not hate him, not hate the Xaviers, and die in that place.
"It's fake, isn't it?"
Derek muttered. The sequelae of days without rest and traveling abroad was now apparent. He staggered and fell to the ground.
Amelia looked at his awkwardness but sneered in her heart.
Her animosity and disgust were so openly displayed that there was no sense of restraint.
It was the man in front of her... who made her daughter suffer so much, and in the future, her daughter still had to suffer the separation of mother and son.
Did she have to be nice to this person?
Hehe...
"I don't believe... Impossible..." Derek's face was pale. He knew he was in a mess, but he couldn't control his fear.
If all this was true, what would he do?
If Meredith really wasn't in this world, he wouldn't even know who to make up for.
How could he stop like this?
Amelia looked at the man's painful look, and for a moment, she wondered a lot. Why did he hurt her daughter so much but still acted as if he loved her so much deeply?
Then, Amelia thought of the wedding of the century, and her shaking thoughts disappeared completely.
Since he was a married man, what was the purpose of doing this kind of play now?
Could it be that he wanted to exterminate her daughter?
Amelia pushed the wheelchair closer to Derek. "I say I don't welcome you. Please leave!"
In Derek's mind, there were all kinds of messy sounds, which almost made him unable to think and his head was splitting.
Amelia's cold words made him struggle out of pain. He realized that he had no right to be decadent. His only hope was that the woman in front of him was lying.
He couldn't just leave like this...
Unless he saw Meredith's body with his own eyes.
Ignoring Amelia's hostility and attitude completely, Derek asked in a hoarse voice with his thin lips moving slightly.
"Where is she now?"
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