Chapter <b>373</b>


    Sadie’s popds were blown wide, utterly filed with terror. Her voice was shaky as die tried to get the words but it was clear that the nightmare was not an ordinary one.


    All of <b>you</b>. All of you were also awful toward Skye. All you can see is Maisy Yoireplete w Skyel <b>Do you </b>even know what you’ve done?”


    Sadie was practically screaming at them at this point. Her voice was gentural, and the frantic look in eyes made her seem like she had stepped out of a horror movie.


    The sight scared the living daylights out of her sons


    “Mom, you’ve already said it was a nightmare. Nightmares aren’t real! You just miss Sk for too much. That’s why you’ve had that dream. You know full well that drearms arerit real Yenny hastly advised ter


    It was just a dream. Why was Sadie behaving like this?


    What did <b>she </b>mean by Skr getting into a car ident? The one who had gotten into an ident was


    her!


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    “Mom, stop fussing about it. It’s just a dream. There’s no need to shout, Samuel said impatiently.


    Sadie swept her gaze across the impatient look on her sons‘ faces. She had seen that expression on her own face in that nightmare.


    She had treated Skr the same way they were treating her. In fact, she had treated Skr worse. Skr would never dream of expressing her wants or needs. That was because Sadie would erupt in <b>anger </b>the moment she saw Skr frown.


    Sadie would think that Skr was doing it on purpose and that she wasn’t a good and obedient daughter. Her back was drenched with <b>cold </b>sweat at the thought. Although it was a dream, it felt far too real.


    “It doesn’t feel like a dream. It feels like something that <b>has </b>happened before. I want to see her! I have to see her!”


    Sadie desperately wanted to see Skr with her own two eyes. She had no idea why she was feeling this way. She obviously didn’t like Skr.


    She had always thought that Skr wasn’t <b>as </b>outstanding as Maisy. After all, Maisy had the best education, while Skr was just a mere country bumpkin.


    Sadie had never once treated Skr kindly when her daughter returned to the Williams family


    However, after her car ident, she knew just what Maisy thought of her.


    Her children all imed they were taking care of her. Yet, each of them only treated her with impatience.


    It was especially so for Maisy, who didn’t even care about her well–being.


    Sadie could differentiate sincerity from fake kindness. Maisy probably prayed that she died in the car crash instead of surviving the ordeal and burdening them.


    “That’s enough. You’ll get your wish! You’ll see Skr soon enough,” Peter said harshly.


    Samuel inhaled sharply, trying to suppress his anger as he barked, “Mom, don’t tell us about your dream <b>in </b>the future. It’s so annoying!


    “In the past, you’ve always told us dreams are fake. There’s no need to breathe life into it. So, why are you being so unreasonable now?


    “If your dream is true, then I genuinely hope the person who got into a car ident and lost her legs was Skr!”