Sweet Revenge

Sweet Revenge By Nuit Chapter 718

Chapter 718 am Kelly, no need

Kelly put the wooden box into the pen holder. Then, all she had to do was take out a few pens.

She then went to the bathroom and decided to take a bath Kelly last came home a few days ago. Although there were bathrooms and restrooms at the research institute, they weren’t set up for her to shower.

Soaking in the bathtub, her whole body is relieved and relaxed, and the tired nerves gradually relax.

Kelly woke up with a start, only to realize that she had fallen asleep in the bathtub at some point.

She quickly got up from the bathtub, wrapped in a bathrobe, and walked to the door. She could hear footsteps in her bedroom. They stopped suddenly, and Kelly took the opportunity to throw the door open with a bang.

“Oh my god!” Touching her chest, Mrs. Moran was obviously frightened. Her face turned pale.

She tiptoed into Kelly’s room. She heard no movement in the bathroom, but the light was on. Mrs. Moran guessed her daughter might be taking a bath, so she didn’t say anything. She didn’t expect the door to open suddenly, but she startled herself.

“What are you doing?” Kelly frowned impatiently.

“You probably haven’t eaten anything yet. I thought to bring you some breakfast,” Mrs. Moran said as he pointed to the tray on the

table.

Coincidentally, breakfast was placed on the desk, pushing everything on the desk aside.

Kelly’s pupils shrank, and she walked over. Then, seeing that te pen holder was pushed aside, she picked it up and looked inside carefully. The wooden box was still there, so she was relieved and glanced at the bowl of oatmeal. There is also fresh fruit, french toast, and so on. Frowning, Kelly said, “Don’t come into my room casually in the future!”

“I brought you breakfast out of good intentions. However, your room is also in MY home. I’m your mother. Why can’t I come in here?” Mrs. Moran responded.

“Okay, you can come in as you like, and I don’t have to come back!” Standing up, she went to the closet to get her clothes, looking like

she was about to leave.

Seeing her like this, Mrs. Moran immediately panicked, grabbed her hand and said, ‘Fine. I won’t come into your room.”

Hearing her words, Kelly stopped packing.

“Kelly, mom knows you have been studying abroad for too long. You are my child, and you don’t have to always argue with me. You are my daughter, but you treat me like an enemy.”

“No.” Kelly interrupted and sneered, “Don’t you have two daughters?”

When she was young. Mrs. Moran often said to Alaia in front of her, “Although you were not born to me, you are still my daughter,

closer to me than my own!

She heard too many similar words, and she became numb.

“Kelly, look at you talking stupid again. You said it yourself. If it weren’t for him, Miller, our family would still be struggling!” Kelly said impatiently “I’ve heard enough. You want to curry favor with him, rely on him for a living. That’s your business. I, Kelly, don’t need it!”

“Kelly, you can’t say that.” Mrs. Moran wanted to say something, but seeing her impatient look, she could only give up.

“As an adult, you should understand the reasons and difficulties of your mother, right? So stop with this childish attitude!” she said in

a gentle voice, trying her best to make up the relationship between mother and daughter.

Kelly kept her face sullen and didn’t speak. Instead, she sat back at the desk, stroking the pen holder lightly with her fingers, wondering what she was thinking.

Looking at her, Mrs. Moran felt frustrated and helpless. She really didn’t know how to communicate with her daughter, how to bring

the two of them closer.

“Kelly, you have been busy for so long You must not have eaten yet Eat something first. If it doesn’t suit your appetite, I will ask the kitchen to make something else, so you can sleep comfortably. She persuaded.

Staring at the pen holder in front of her, she said lightly, “Is there anything else you want?”

Pursing her lips, Mrs. Moran felt slightly embarrassed, “No. I’ll leave, so I won’t disturb your rest.”

After she finished speaking, she stood up, paused, and looked at her expectantly as if she was waiting for her words to persuade her

to stay

However, Kelly didn’t even look at her all her attention was on the pen holder in her hand. Mrs. Moran felt sad, lowered her eyes in disappointment, and turned around. Then, just as she was about to leave, she suddenly heard a voice behind her, “Wait a minute!”

“Here! Immediately turned around happily, looking at her expectantly. After all, there is still a bit of mother-daughter affection!

But when she turned around, she saw Kelly looking up at her. There was no reluctance or entanglement in her eyes. Instead, there was silence like a deep pool, staring at her quietly, “Alaia’s illness, has she improved?”

After a moment of disappointment, Mrs. Moran quickly returned to her senses. She said, “Very good. Her mental state is much better than before. I used to eat or sleep but no longer. I don’t visit as often anymore. It seems that the medicine of the miracle doctor is

effective!” Mrs. Moran felt that she had found the right person this time

“Miraculous doctor? Useful?” Kelly sneered, looking very disdainful.

710 a real medical expert

Hearing her disdain, Mrs Moran hurriedly said, “Kelly, you don’t know if you haven’t seen it. That doctor knows what he’s doing Among other things, he is the only one who can see that Alaia was poisoned. The obesity is already severe, and after Alaia took the prescription, it is getting better as far as the eye can see.”

“Really? How good has she become?” The smile on the comer of Kelly’s lips was a faint, half-smile.

Mrs. Moran only felt that her reaction was a bit strange, but she didn’t think too much about it. It’s rare that she would take the initiative to care about Alaia. But, most importantly, she was willing to talk to herself for a few more words and then started chatting on this topic “She has gotten smaller. It seems you can lose a lot of weight when you change your diet.”

“It’s just that I’m not used to going to your uncle’s house now. Every time I enter the door, I feel like I went to the wrong door, and I have to get used to it. After thinking about it, I saw the yard was empty when I went there, and I almost thought I was being rejected.”

Looking at her mother’s smile, Kelly was cunous, “Why aren’t you used to it? What’s different?”

“It’s not the same. It’s just that the flowers, grasses, and bonsal you asked me to send over before are all gone.” Mrs. Moran said

casually.

“They’re gone?!” Kelly stood up with a slight delay, startling Mrs. Moran.

Mrs. Moran didn’t expect her to have such a big reaction. But nevertheless, she subconsciously felt distressed about those things and hurriedly explained, “Don’t worry, they weren’t stolen. I lent them to someone else temporarily, and I should get them back when the

time comes.”

“Lend it to whom?” Still standing there, Kelly’s emotions were obviously agitated, not as cold and indifferent as usual.

“You don’t worry!” Mrs. Moran said, hesitating to comfort her, “I don’t know too well. From what Alaia said, it seems that I lent them to Silvia. You know she’s in the spice business. Alaia is simple. She’ll do whatever she says, I’ve told her not to get too close to Silvia,NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

but she just won’t listen….

After a pause, she looked carefully at his daughter’s face and saw that she seemed very angry, so she said, “Is something wrong? I

can get them back.”

“No need!” although she said no, she was obviously furious

“You are outraged and indifferent toward Alaia, but you still care much about her. You send good things to her, right? Don’t worry. I will bring them back,” Mrs. Moran offered

She wanted to continue, but was interrupted roughly by Kelly, “If I say no, then no! You don’t understand, do you?!”

With a sharp shout, Mrs. Moran was stunned, and the words she didn’t say were choked in her throat. Her eyes were wide open, and

she couldn’t speak.

Seeing her terrified look, Kelly sighed, frowned, and said softly, “I mean, no need! Since it’s for Alaia’s son, it doesn’t matter.”

Oh!” After regaining consciousness, Mrs. Moran murmured in response.

It’s just that looking at it like that, it’s evident that she hasn’t recovered from the shock.

Knowing her mother’s personality, Kelly repeated it again: “I don’t want it anymore. If you bring them here, I will throw them out.”

Kelly took out a hand cream, squeezed a little on the back of her hand, rubbed the backs of her hands together, and slowly applied it,

asking. “That means that Silvia took all the herbs away?”

“Maybe it’s hard to see even the grass in your uncle’s house now, and everything has been moved away!”

“That Silvia has studied medicine?” Kelly asked again, and when she met Mrs. Moran’s confused eyes, she added, “Didn’t you say last

time that she helped Alaia’s diet or something?”

Waving her hand, Mrs. Moran was very disapproving, “She came here blindly. What kind of medicine does she know? She just said something vague and ambiguous to fool your sister! That fool Alaia will believe it!”

“Oh, is that so?” Kelly responded lightly, not really believing it

Mrs. Moran always judged subjectively based on her own perception, for example, for that Leo or Silvia.

But she didn’t know that her daughter studied medicine.

So for her words, Kelly has always only chosen useful information to listen to

“Yeah!” After finishing speaking, Mrs. Moran wanted to say something else. Still, she watched Kelly calmly apply the hand cream, tilting her head and applying it carefully. With that concentration, it was apparent that the hand cream was more important than her.

All of a sudden, Mrs. Moran didn’t know what to say. There were too few topics that they could talk about. And even if she brought them up, Kelly didn’t really speak.

“Ill leave you to it,” she said.

“Hmm,” Kelly replied lightly, without even raising her eyelids.

Although she was unwilling. Mrs. Moran also knew that if she stayed for a while, she would not be able to say a few words. It would only annoy her daughter, so don’t annoy her and run away.

Walking to the door, she paused for a moment. Looking at the daughter sitting under the light, tilting her head and dabbing on her fingertips, half of her body was shrouded in a halo, glowing with warmth. It was a moving light, while the other half was shrouded in shadow, so cold that she couldn’t help shivering.

Is there really no way to bridge this emotional gap?