She educated Sheril.
"Sometimes, unnecessary comparisons only make people more and more concerned about other
people's opinions.We don't live for other people's opinions.We live for ourselves.’ Sheril was stunned
when she heard Melissa’s words.
Her mother had always had a proud and self-righteous aura.
She never cared about others’ opinions and lived like herself.
She herself had never reached this level before.
Just as she was thinking about it, she heard Nora say, "Aunt is right.’ Sheril suddenly felt that her
thoughts were too immature.Did even Sister Nora think that way? As she was thinking, she heard Nora
say slowly, "It'll be too troublesome if someone finds out.”
For the sake of making medicine, she had not slept for two days! What if people found out that she
knew how to make drugs and came looking for her in the future?
Sheril: !!!
She knew that Sister Nora's thoughts were different.She winced.
The rest of the people continued to send gifts, but Nora already felt a little hungry.
She simply took Cherry and walked to the dessert area beside them.
When she got there, she casually took a fork and was about to pick up a piece of cake when another
fork reached over.
Their forks met in the air.
Nora looked up and saw a woman in her 30s looking at her Nora raised her eyebrows and retracted her
fork.
She grabbed the cake beside her.
Just as she was about to leave, the woman suddenly said, "You're Cherry's mother, right?"
Nora:"???"
The woman smiled.
"I'm Brandon's mother! Brandon always talks about his boss at home.It's a pleasure to meet you!"
Nora: "...Hello"
Brandon's mother, Maureen, who was also Warren's wife, was a straightforward woman.
Her husband doted on his little sister, but as his wife, she could not say a word.
At home, Yvonne would definitely want the best and eat the most exquisite food.
This made her feel a little uncomfortable.
Others might not be able to tell, but she could.
Yvonne wanted the best because she felt that she was not lan's biological daughter.
If she could not get the best, wouldn't she be looked down on? However, they were both women.
She was also someone else's daughter who had been pampered since she was young.
Why should she let her have her way? Therefore, over the years, she had developed a huge grudge
against Yvonne.
Just like earlier, when she was eating a piece of cake, she had picked the one with the best design.
She did not expect to bump into Nora.
She originally planned to move aside subconsciously.
After all, Nora was Justin's girlfriend.
There was no need to offend her.
However, she did not expect Nora to take the initiative to pick a piece of cake at the side.
It was this humble gesture that made her instantly have a good impression of her.
She was about to say something more to Nora when her phone suddenly rang.
She lowered her head to take a look and said, "Cherry's mother, my eldest brother is here with Third
Uncle.I'll pick him up.Let's have a good chat another day!"
With that, she left, leaving Nora confused.
At the door.
lan’s body was weak and he could no longer walk for long.
He sat in a wheelchair and was pushed into the banquet hall by Joel.
After entering, he looked up, his eyes searching for that person eagerly.
He wanted to see what she looked like.
Did she look more like her mother? Although he had seen her appearance on camera during the live
broadcast last time, there was still a difference between video and reality.
Ever since he found out about the DNA test results, he had been hiding in the hospital like a deserter
because he could not face it.
However, when he arrived at the scene, he realized that he actually wanted to see her.
He wanted to see Yvette from more than twenty years ago through her.
There were many people in the banquet hall...
and as soon as the two of them entered, the Hunts noticed them.
lan was definitely an elder worthy of respect, so the butler immediately informed Justin...
At this moment, Justin was walking to the dessert area.
He found Nora and spoke to her in a low voice.
"I've already investigated those people just now.
Sure enough, someone is causing trouble’ Nora ate the desserts in one bite and filled her stomach.
She liked to eat big bites to save time.
She was not picky about the cake's appearance earlier because what it looked like did not matter to her
at all.
She only cared about the taste.
After eating it, her lips were stained with cream.
When Justin saw this, his eyes darkened.
He pointed to her mouth and said, "There's cream here."
Nora raised her eyebrows and wiped her mouth in the direction he pointed.
However, Justin was referring to her right side.
When it came to her, it became the left side.
She did not know that the cream on the right side of her mouth was still there.
Justin pointed again, and Nora wiped it again hesitantly.
Was it still there? How big could her mouth be?! Just as Nora was hesitating, Justin reached out
helplessly and placed his hand on her lips.
Perhaps because he practiced martial arts often, but his fingers were thin and calloused.
When his warm hand touched her slightly cold lips, Nora's body froze slightly.
She felt the man’s fingers knead her lips.
The strength and warmth made her feel as if she had been aroused.
It was as if a feather had gently glided across her heart.
It was as if she had been electrocuted...
This made her mouth feel a little dry.
The man retracted his hand as if nothing had happened and raised it in front of her.
"Nora, I didn't mean to take advantage of you."
His fingers were very clean.
There were no traces of cream at all.
Nora:".."
Just as she was about to say something, the man retracted his fingers and said with a dark gaze,
"Those people were bewitched by Warren.Initially, I wanted to settle scores with him directly, but
because of your special relationship with the Smiths...I wanted to ask you how to handle this matter"
Special relationship? Nora was stunned.
What special relationship? As she was hesitating, she heard Justin say, "I saw that you seemed to be
chatting with his wife.Did she apologize to you?"
His wife? Nora's thoughts had already shifted with Justin's words.
How could she still care about those fingers unstained with cream? After a moment of silence, she
finally understood.
"You're saying that Maureen is Brandon's mother, and Warren is Brandon's father?"
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