Loved You Once But He's My Forever

Billionaire Is 107 08:45 Mon, Dec Chapter 107 A Grand Performance at the Bolton Residence Chapter 107 A Grand Performance at the Bolton Residence. +5 Free Coins Grandma stared atin disbelief when she heard my words. Her pupils widened, and she fixed her gaze onas if trying to figure out whether I was a human or a ghost.

I gave her a subtle hint and whispered, "Grandma, I've been reborn in someone else's body. I am human." Then, placing my finger over my lips, I added, "This is our secret," Three simple sentences were enough. Grandma, being as sharp as she was, immediately understood. How could she not? She knew my deepest wish was revenge.

Though I wasn't entirely sure how I had been reborn, the fact that I existed in a spiritual form made little sense to begin with. But now, standing before her in the flesh, Grandma cared not to question the logic. If I existed, it was enough.

As long as her beloved granddaughter was alive, nothing else mattered.

With tears in her eyes, Grandma blinked at me.

Overcwith emotion, she couldn't help but let a few tears slip.

Mrs. Lambert, holding a tray of fruit, walked in and saw the scene. She quickly asked, "Oh, Old Madam, what's the matter?" I explained, "Maybe seeingreminded her of her granddaughter.

Mrs. Lambert, with her pure heart and simple thoughts didn't question it further.

I took a tissue and gently wiped away Grandma's tears. I said, "Penelope, your granddaughter will be just fine. Don't worry." With that, I squeezed her hand, letting her feel my warmth.

Grandma was overwhelmed, but I calmly reassured her "You need to rest now. Get well soon." She blinked at me, seemingly responding to my words in a silent way.

"It's getting late, Penelope. You should sleep now." As Mrs. Lambert walkedto the door, she said, "If you have time, Miss, please visit Old Madam more often. It might help her recovery." "Of course," I replied, feeling her words align with my intentions.

Leaving Grandma's hospital ward, I let out a sigh of relief. Now, I had nothing else to worry about, Tonight's events at the Bolton and Sanders would undoubtedly be spectacular.

And in the comforting embrace of Philippa, I finally had a restful sleep-my first good night's sleep in two years.

1/3 Chapter 107 A Grand Performance at the Bolton Residence Because from this moment on, I would be the one pulling the strings behind the scenes.

DD 2K 83% +5 Free Coins The next morning, after a restful night, my complexion looked much better-no longer as sickly pale.

Mom had already prepared a delicious breakfast. When she sawawake, she gently said, "I saw you were still sleeping, so I didn't wake you. I made you something special-nourishing food to boost your energy." I wrapped my arms around Philippa's waist and pouted. Thanks, Mom. You're the best." Philippa stared at my face for a moment, then smiled. "Eat before it gets cold." "Mm." I was in a good mood and had a hearty appetite. Mom continued to watch overwith a gentle smile. "Mom, you should eat too." "Okay." The morning was peaceful, with no interference from troublesmen. Everything felt so serene.

I had more important matters to attend to, so the Gardners' situation had to wait.

"Mom, I'm heading back to the Bolton estate now." Philippa looked atwith concern, and she said, "But it isn't a good place, Zoey. I know you're doing this out of spite, but when you were about to harm yourself, I didn't stop you out of fear of making things worse. Mr. Bolton seems reasonable. Marriage is a lifelong commitment. If you've cto your senses, I'll swallow my pride and make sure this marriage is called off." I met her determined gaze. She was timid by nature, but I could see that she would do anything for me. Hugging Philippa tightly, I said, "Mom, thank you for loving me. I didn't say those words out of my rage; Carter is mature and reliable, and he's faithful. That alone makes him better than 99 percent of men out there." "But his leg...

"I don't mind. Even if he never walks again, I'll marry him. If he hadn't believed in me, my death wouldn't have been revealed so quickly. He's helpedonce again. I owe him a great debt, and I need to repay his kindness." "Are you "I am." absolutely sure about this?" Mom sighed and said, "Well, it seems Mr. Bolton won't mistreat you. Go ahead and give it a try. If you're not happy, I'll support you no matter what." "Okay, I love you, Mom." I nuzzled her check, then had the driver taketo the Bolton estate.

How could I miss this grand spectacle? 2/8 08:45 Mon, Dec 9 G Chapter 107 A Grand Performance at the Belton Residence As Carter's wife, it wouldn't be proper to watch Luke's humiliation firsthand.

So, I sought out Carter instead.

The servants already knew who I was and didn't stop me.

Damian blocked the door and said, "Ms. Gardner, Mr. Bolton isn't seeing any guests right now." I chuckled softly, "Guest? But I'm his wife, not a guest." Gently, I brushed Damian's hand aside. He lookedover for a moment before stepping back. "Alright." I opened the door to the suite. Only a sliver of light filtered through the tightly drawn curtains.

Empty bottles of alcohol littered the floor, and the air still carried the strong scent of liquor. When I saw the despondent figure in the wheelchair, I walked toward him, step by step. 283% +5 Free Coins The man, who had once radiated an intimidating aura, now slumped, as if he had lost all his energy.

"You..." I started to speak, but he looked up at me.

Standing in the light, Carter's worn-out face suddenly seemed a seemeda little more alive, He stared atin more disbelief, his voice rough with emotion, "Y-you're back! "Yes, I'm back." I nodded to him.

I thought about explaining my strange actions back then and om reached down to clear the alcohol bottles from the floor in the passing.

"Why did you drink so much?" Before I could react, a shadow lunged at me.

I wasn't prepared for the force. After all, he was a grown man, tall and broad, like a mountain falling onto 1. mc.

"Urghh!" I cried out as I fell to the ground.

The man landed on top of me, his strong arms gripping my waist as if he was trying to pullinto him

His scorching breath tickled my neck, and in a choked voice, he said) m "Thank God Thank God that you're back."