Chapter 177
Quincy gasped.
‘Willow is a de Arma? Shouldn’t that be Maisie?
“That’s why the Lucas family is helping Willow. She pretended to be Maisie and went to them. That woman really doesn’t understand the concept of humility.’
“Nolan, I—”
“Your mother was Marina de Armas?” Nolan stared at her coldly. It was as if he was seeing through her, giving her chills down her spine.
Willow’s legs almost gave way.
Nolan squinted and said, “I seem to remember that Maisie’s mother was Marina. Isn’t your mother Leila? Hah, you’re really trying hard to get what doesn’t belong to you.”
Hadn’t she pretended to be Maisie six years ago?
Now she was reusing the same trick and stole Maisie’s identity again. Nolan was glad that he had dodged a bullet, looking at her disgusting face. He would have hated himself otherwise.
Willow held out a hand to hold him. “Nolan, no, I was just-”
Nolan took a step back to avoid her like she was the plague. “Don’t touch me with your filthy hands. You’re nothing compared to Maisie. You will never be good enough.”
The humiliated Willow shuddered from head to toe and bit hard on her lip.
“Don’t take what doesn’t belong to you. Even if you do get it, you’ll have to return it one day.”
Nolan left without looking back.
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