The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love novel Chapter 1058

Chapter 1058 

And then Logan showed up. 

His mom turned into a walking zombie, losing weight daily, but her belly kept growing 

Logan remembered how scared he felt seeing her like that, crying and apologizing to her. 

But his mom… 

Logan recalled the way she looked at him. 

Disgust, indifference. 

Then, like a mad woman, she lunged at him, choking him. 

Her grip was strong, and her expression was madwoman-terrifying. 

Logan clearly felt that she wanted him dead. 

She hated him. 

Just as he was about to die, Grant came back. 

Grant shouted loudly, pulling her off. She didn’t say a word the whole time; she just looked at him with resentment. 

Logan, clutching his painfully throbbing chest, sat on the hospital room’s couch. 

The next time he saw his mother was after she gave birth. 

Ellory was born in a vibrant spring. 

Grant probably wanted to cheer her up by choosing a recovery room with a view, full of cherry blossoms. 

When he visited her, she was frail, staring out the window without blinking. 

He walked up to her, crying, and asked, “Mom, you hate me, don’t you?” 

She didn’t look at him. 

Still staring at the cherry blossoms, she said, “Of course, you’re the evidence of his violation. Because of you, I had to marry him. Every day after the marriage, I had to endure his violation, or he would threaten to hurt you…” 

At this point. 

She finally looked at Logan and said, “I’ve always been protecting you. You, on the other hand, you’ve cut off my pursuit of love and freedom. Of course, I hate you. If I had the choice again, I would kill you while you were still in my belly, even if it meant death! You and Grant are both guilty!!” 

The gentle mother, for the first time, attacked him with such vicious words. 

Logan felt extreme fear. 

He remembered his mother’s painful cries in the night. 

Autumn came. 

He discovered again that his mother was in contact with that man. 

This time, he chose to keep her secret. 

He thought, maybe this time his mother could finally pursue the freedom and love she wanted. 

But no. 

A week later, she died. 

“Oh my God, sir, are you okay?” 

The nurse, hearing the commotion, rushed over. 

Seeing Logan clutching his chest, sitting on the couch, pale and sweating profusely, she was startled. 

I’m fine…”