Chapter 287 A Gift For Mother-In-Law


    Chapter 287 A gift for mother-inw


    Molly''s face turned white.


    Her husband asked to leave when he made out with his mistress.


    Molly only felt an overwhelming sense of humiliation and resentment.


    But as a woman, she had long since be ustomed to holding her tongue.


    When she was young, Alberto wanted to abandon her, a pregnant woman, to marry Nevaeh, her


    mother''s family advised her to hold her tongue, and she did.


    Afterwards, by virtue of Leah, she became Mrs. Riddle, and over the years, Alberto''s feelings for her


    had long since faded and he had found countless women outside, but for the sake of her daughter and


    the Riddle family''s glory and fortune, she put up with it.


    Now Leah is seriously injured and lying in the hospital, she doesn''t know anything about thepany


    and has no backers, what can she do if she doesn''t put up with her?


    Divorce is not possible.


    Molly did not have such courage, and she could not let go of the Riddle family''s property, so in the end


    she just red angrily at ra and turned to walk out.


    This time, ra really felt a bit sorry for Molly.


    This woman, probably, can only maintain of the majesty that belongs to a stepmother in front of the


    young Selena.


    In front of Alberto, she had literally been humble.


    Such a cowardly woman would not dare to do anything even if she knew that she had "Alberto''s child"


    in her belly.


    But Leah will do the otherwise.


    ra shivered violently as she thought of those tactics of Leah.


    She could fight Molly, but she couldn''t fight Leah.


    Before that, Selena was all screwed up by her.


    Almost all of the tactics used against Selena were thought up by her, and they were more and more


    vicious each time.


    If Leah knew that she had a child in her belly that could threaten her position, she would be in real


    danger.


    But Selena promised to bail her out.


    ra thought of the two sisters of the Riddle family and hastily restrained her ambition, softly


    concentrating onforting Alberto.


    ...


    In the castle.


    It was rare for Selena toe out during daylight hours, and Leia asked curiously, "Madam, what is


    that in your hand?"


    "A gift for your young master," Selena asked with a smile, "where is he? "


    It was almost time for lunch, and ording to the habits of Osvaldo, he should have returned.


    Leia turned and ran, "I''ll go call young master and tell him toe back."


    Selena gave a smile and walked into the hall, cing the item in her hands on the table.


    The butler came over and asked, "Madam,st time you said you had a ''friend''ing, do you need us


    to prepare something?"


    The butler did not know the inside story.


    He only felt that Selena had had a hard time in the past, without a father or mother, and was bullied, in


    that situation, there was still someone who was willing to be her friend, then this friend, indeed,


    deserved a deep friendship.


    They had to thank that friend on behalf of their young master.


    Selena''s gaze turned cold, the corners of her lips curled into a slight smile, "No need, Noah, I just to


    show her how well I''m doing now."


    With just that one sentence, the butler instantly heard a different meaning in it.


    It might not hurt too much to be hurt by someone you don''t have a rtionship with.


    But what is it like when the person who hurts you is the closest and most defenceless person?


    The butler''s face, which had just been loving, was instantly devoid of the slightest enthusiasm and had


    more than a touch of anger.


    How can such a nice and well-behaved girl meet a bunch of bastards?


    Selena picked up a ss of water and took a sip. And Osvaldo walked in through the door.


    Selena looked at the man''s beautiful face, a bright light swept through her eyes, she stood up and took


    the rare initiative to take Osvaldo''s hand, leading him to the table with an expression like girl who


    wanted to beplimented, "Take a look, do you like it?"


    She thought to herself that Osvaldo was of noble birth and the highest ss, and if he said something


    was good, it must be extremely good.


    It was rare for Osvaldo to see his wife, who had always been calm and reserved, reveal an expectant


    expression, and the tenderness under his eyes almost overflowed.


    He opened the box to reveal two bright green and clear porcin vases.


    Under Selena''s glowing eyes, Osvaldo opened the cork of one of the bottles, and a faint fragrance


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    instantly appeared in the air.


    A very special vour.


    It is like thest remnants of fragrance left in the air by the incense kes on a snowy day, cold and


    inexplicably strong.


    Osvaldo took a sniff, "Camellia?"


    Selena was surprised.


    The smell of camellia was no longer present in this room, so how did Osvaldo detect it?


    Osvaldo put the lid back on and looked at Selena''s wide eyes, almost unable to resist the swell of his


    heart and mind, wanting to lower his head and kiss her.


    "For me?"


    Selena gave a smile, "Yes, it''s the first perfume I''ve ever made," thoughtfully, and then overbearingly,


    she added, "It may not be perfect, but you must keep it."


    She had never made a gift or anything for others with her own hands.


    Osvaldo almost did not hold back, gave her a kiss. He moved slightly close to her, whispered inquiring,


    "Then do you mind if I give it to someone else?"


    Selena''s eyes widened slightly, was this a sign that he resented it?


    Osvaldo once again leaned closer, his thin lips almost touching her forehead, his low voice carried


    more than a hint of tenderness, "My mother likes perfume very much, she will be very happy if she gets


    a gift made by your own hands."


    There may even be a surprise.


    As a daughter, Selena naturally knew how precious a gift to her mother was.


    There was no doubt that Osvaldo was very fond of this gift of hers.


    "Will this be good?" She was pleased, but hesitant, "After all, it''s still in trial."


    If Osvaldo''s mother was truly fond of perfume, it would be difficult to ensure that she would look at it.


    The thin lips of Osvaldo had a slight curl, pressed to her ear, his voice was soft, "She will like it, after


    all, it is a gift from her daughter-inw."


    Selena flushed, and subconsciously wanted to refuse it. After all, she could not be considered a


    daughter-inw in the true sense, but the next words of Osvaldo rxed her.


    "My mother was more than fond of perfume, she was good at making perfume."


    Selena''s eyes lit up.


    She understood the intention of Osvaldo.


    No matter how talented she is, she is still halfway there and is certainly a long way to go from


    internationalpetition.


    She remembered those recipes of Nevaeh, but they were upied by Leah and she had no proof, let


    alone knowing which recipe Leah would use for thepetition when the time came.


    It wouldn''t do her any good in case of the used the same one recipe.