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Chapter 795: Chapter 789: Reaping the Bitter Fruit 5

Cynthia Morgan took a long deep breath, one hand clenched into a fist, as if gripping her own palm with fierce strength.

There was a mist in her eyes, yet gradually they became warm and cautious.

For the first time, she called her name as a mother: "Meredith."

Upon hearing this voice, Meredith Ford’s body trembled abruptly, as if rooted on the spot, unable to move.

Tiana Thorne and May Sloane looked at her, wanting to see what kind of expression she should have at this moment.

All they saw was her face growing paler, her hands clenching tighter, her eyes full of disbelief, unwilling to turn around and face the truth.

Tiana Thorne reminded her: "Didn’t you mention on Weibo that you wanted to meet your godmother if you had the chance? Right now, my dad is giving you that chance, no need to be thankful, but you should at least turn around and look at her, shouldn’t you?"

Meredith Ford’s breathing became deeper and deeper, and for an instant, her mind went blank.

The woman from Weibo knew all her thoughts, understood her, and supported her.

She felt grateful that someone like this existed in the world, but to her, it was limited to the online realm.

She never thought there would come a day to really meet.

It’s as if her protective shell had been ruthlessly torn open, and no matter how beautiful it was, it couldn’t hide the truth underneath.

Seeing the surge of various emotions in her eyes, Tiana Thorne sneered.

In this world, there are people like this who only hide in dark corners, comforting each other with their kind, sharing true thoughts but unable to acknowledge those truths in the light.

Because admitting it would mean acknowledging their own guilt, announcing to the world that she is no different in essence from a group of people with dark minds.

How would someone who hid their thoughts so deeply admit their dark side?

Sharing joys and sorrows is something only people with a sunny disposition can do, but people like Meredith Ford are destined only to share in suffering with others.

As expected, Meredith Ford denied it, and as she turned away, a trace of ruthlessness appeared on her pale face: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

With those words, shock filled her eyes.

Because the face of the stranger in front of her was so much like hers.

It’s more accurate to say, she resembled this woman, and suddenly childhood memories became clear.

That beautiful, noble lady was indeed the woman standing before her.

Could it be that the biological mother Tiana mentioned is her?

Cynthia Morgan saw the multitude of expressions shifting in her eyes, and her heart wrenched painfully.

She knew that Meredith was like her, and her reaction was entirely expected, but even so, she still felt a heart-tearing pain at this moment.

It’s been over twenty years.

She finally could openly meet her daughter.

Her Meredith had blossomed into a graceful young woman, with brows strikingly similar to those of her younger days, so beautiful.

Yet...

Suddenly, she thought of being forced by the Ford family to sell herself to survive, tears welled up in her eyes: "I’m sorry; it was your mother who couldn’t protect you."

Mother...

Miranda Dalton was repulsed by this term, and she nearly screamed in anger: "I’m not your daughter! I’m not! I’m Rouge Jarvis’s daughter, and you better not try to destroy our mother-daughter relationship."

Cynthia Morgan’s throat felt stabbed by knives, suddenly unable to utter a single word.

Tiana Thorne saw the pained expression in Cynthia Morgan’s eyes, and suddenly a sense of desolation arose within her, yet she curled her lips, mocking the coldness of human nature.