Chapter 1897


    I did not know if it was because of her mother that Nicky insisted on leaving separately from me.


    In the car, her words lingered in my mind again.


    Her mother, Hattie, had a rather explosive temper, but she had already brought her storm. Now that she had gotten Nicky to move in, nothing should happen again.


    At this time, the car had just entered Regal Vi. Since the windows of the car were not rolled up, noise from the outside came in.


    "Why aren''t you letting me in? My daughter lives inside, okay?!" "I''m sorry, Ma''am. Have your daughtere out to pick you up, then. We can''t let you go in without a pass."


    "What tricking pass? Why you..."


    This voice... No way!


    I immediately looked out, and it really was Hattie. She was here to visit Nicky.


    Cradling my forehead, I asked the driver to stop the car.


    I got out of the car and headed toward the gate.


    "Ma''am," I called her.


    Hearing my voice, Hattie looked at me before walking over. "Wanda Lane, you came just in time. I want to go in and visit my daughter but this person won''t let me in."


    I looked at the doorman awkwardly and then said, "She''s my friend''s mother. She''s been living at my ce recently. I''ll take her in with me." "Alright, Mrs. Grant."


    After the doorman agreed, I turned my attention to Hattie. "Let''s go."


    After saying this, I got into the car first.


    Hattie stayed where she was for a while and rolled her eyes at the doorman. "I still get to go in in the end "


    Seeing her say this, I could not help but frown.


    Nicky was so dignified, yet how could her mother be so...


    I shook my head helplessly and then watched Hattie as she slowly got into the car.


    There was a stranger in the


    backseat of the car, and I could not


    help feeling a little weird. I kept feeling a gazeing from beside


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    I could not help being taken aback for a moment. My expression was awkward, but


    I still asked politely. "Ma''am, what''s wrong?


    "Looking at you, you''re not that much better -looking than Nicky. How did you marry so well?"


    Her remarks caused me some resentment, but since she was Nicky''s mother, I had to endure it despite feeling ashamed.


    Feeling my mouth twitch slightly, I smiled lightly. "I believe Nicky will also find a good partner."


    I saw Hattie turn her head slowly. She was not looking at me anymore, but she muttered to herself, "It was possible before, but now that her face is like that, who''d want her?!"


    I wanted to say something, but it felt inappropriate, so I kept quiet.


    Soon, we arrived at the vi.


    We got out of the car together and entered the vi.


    Nicky had arrived long before me. She was smiling as she weed me, but her face sank when she saw Hattie behind me." Mom, why you here?" Even her tone of


    enthusiasm from the start


    over


    dampened.


    "Of course, I came to see you. I came to see how you were doing here and whether you were being bullied."


    I clearly saw Hattie nce at me when she said thetter half.


    I pouted and said nothing.


    "How is that possible? Mom, don''t talk nonsense." Nicky pulled at Hattie, her tone carrying a touch of reproach.


    Hattie did not restrain herself at this


    and began looking around the living room, kitchen, and the rest of theposition that made up the first floor of the vi. She sighed from time to time, "Well, aren''t you rich! This vi is very stylish. It must be veryfortable living here, no?"