Sweet Revenge By Nuit Chapter 534


    Chapter 534 Rely on Oneself


    Maybe it was because she changed too fast that Paisley asked suspiciously, “Really?”


    Taking a deep breath, Mallory stood in front of her, but her waist was not so straight and a little.


    bent. She also lowered her head, so she was a little shorter than Paisley.


    “I was confused before. I was so greedy that I wanted to marry someone. I forgot that Paisley gave


    it to me. Without Paisley, I wouldn’t have lived in this world. I thought too much.” She raised her hand


    and pped herself. “I’m sorry, Paisley. I shouldn’t have said those words to you. I shouldn’t have


    pissed you off.


    “It’s my fault. I will never see Bridger again. I will never disobey you again. I still want to live. It’s the


    luckiest thing for me to do something for Paisley. Paisley, can you forgive me?” With tears in her


    eyes, she looked at Paisley pitifully.


    Her eyes were full of panic and tension as if she was afraid that Paisley would not forgive her.


    Seeing her like this, Paisley felt relieved. At this time, she absolutely believed that Mallory had really


    thought it through.


    It was true that without Paisley, Mallory couldn’t even live, and why did she even want to get


    married and fall in love? She had been given too much freedom and thought too much recently.


    “It’s good that you can figure it out! If you can figure it out, your life will be good!” Patting her


    shoulder gently, Paisley said, “As for Bridger, you should forget him. He isn’t a good man. It’s not


    worth wasting time on him. As for marriage… I’ll cancel the engagement. You’d better stay at


    home and reflect on yourself. Don’t go anywhere!”


    “Yes!” she replied meekly. “I’m sorry, Paisley. I’m making trouble for you.”


    “It’s good that you know it! Don’t make any trouble for me!” Paisley took a look at her swollen face


    and frowned. “Ask someone to apply some medicine to your face. Don’t leave scars on it. It will be


    troublesome.”


    “Thank you for your concern, Paisley.”


    Now she seemed to have returned to the obedient and easy-going sister, which made Paisley very


    satisfied. “Well, go back to your room!”


    Mallory took a few steps back, slowly turned around, and walked toward her small basement.


    But when she turned around, there was a hint of coldness in her eyes.


    Yes, it was really an extravagant hope for her to live in this world. She had forgotten how long she


    could live. How could she dream of negotiating with Paisley? How could she negotiate with her?


    Paisley had always been superior. Others only obeyed her. How could people ask for a little bit


    from her?


    Since she couldn’t ask for it, she had to rely on herself!


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    In the Palmer’s mansion.


    Miley was basking in the sun in the yard. Recently, she was in a bad mood because of Simon.


    Fortunately, her youngest son’s wedding would be held next month. After this matter was properly


    handled, she would slowly support him in the Drew family. By that time, she could feel at ease.


    Her husband was so unfair that he gave most of the money to Simon. His son didn’t get anything. What


    could Bridger do?


    When she gave birth to Bridger, she wanted him to take over the family business. But her husband.


    skipped over her son to give the property to his grandson, the grandson she hated most.


    It was said that children were like their mothers. Simon really resembled his mother, and that was


    also the reason why she didn’t like him very much.


    Over the years, she had tried her best to make more ns for her son. With the support of the


    Drew family, she could be more relieved.


    After taking a sip of coffee, Miley squinted her eyes and wanted to take a nap. Then she heard.


    footsteps. She raised her eyeszily and looked out.


    But this nce almost frightened her.


    She saw Bridger’s clothes stained with dust and blood as if he had been beaten hard on the


    ground. He walked in awkwardly.


    “Oh my goodness!” With a scream, Miley suddenly stood up. Because it was too sudden, her eyes


    went ck and she almost fainted.


    “Mrs. Palmer!” The servant next to her eximed and held her up. Bridger quickly walked two


    steps forward to help her. “Mom, slow down!”


    Miley took a deep breath and took a closer look at him. “What… What’s wrong with you? What


    happened?”


    “Nothing!” He looked down at her clothes. There were many broken ces. He knew he was in a


    mess without looking in the mirror.


    He hade back to take a shower and change his clothes, but his mother happened to be in the yard


    and see his face, which frightened her.


    “Nothing? Who did it? Who dares to hurt you? Don’t you know that you are a member of the Palmer


    family? They are too bold!” Miley was very angry. She poked the ground with her walking stick, and


    every word she said made the ground thump. “Who is it? Don’t let him go!”


    “I’m really fine. It’s just a bruise. Don’t be too angry.” Comforting her, Bridger tried to skip the topic.


    He had nned to go straight to the bedroom to take a shower and change her clothes. But when he


    saw her mother, he remembered what Paisley had said. He bent down and asked, “Mom, I have


    something to ask you.”


    “What? Is there anything more important than your injury? Tell me, who on earth hurt you?”


    Miley’s heart ached. His son was the youngest one. After she gave birth to Bridger, she almost had


    menopause.


    She was old when she had Bridger and the other of her sons were dead or disobedient. She cherished


    her youngest son so much that she was unwilling to hurt him a little.


    When her husband was still alive, Miley was so angry that she hadn’t eaten anything for three days.


    because her husband beat Bridger for his naughty behavior.


    Although her husband was stubborn, he couldn’t just watch his wife starve to death. Later het


    It meant that he didn’t beat him and didn’t care about him. Gradually, her husband focused on


    Simon.


    Simon resembled her husband very much when her husband was young. It could be said that all of his


    sons didn’t resemble him as much as Simon. Simon was courageous, calm, and rational. He focused


    on training Simon as a sessor. Later, when Miley felt his partiality, he had already made up his mind


    to let Simon take over the family business.


    Now she looked at the wounds all over Bridger’s body. It was not on his body, but on Miley’s heart.


    “Tell me, who on earth hurt you?”