Chapter 429


    Laura eyed her infuriated daughter and reproached, “Didn’t I tell you not to provoke her recently? Look


    at the mess you’ve made. What a disgrace!”


    Beatrice grabbed Laura’s arm, “Mom, how can I tolerate Agnes insulting me like this? She and Jared


    aren’t even divorced yet. Do you think they’ll reconcile? Mom, we should use our trump card. That


    way, Agnes won’t stand a chance and the Whitfield family will surely reject her. Mom, I can’t wait


    anymore.”


    “Dunce!”


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    Laura scolded, “I’ve told you, unless it’s absolutely necessary, we can’t use our trump card casually.


    You still want to be Mrs. Whitfield, don’t you? This is your trump card to be Mrs. Whitfield, not to


    defeat Agnes.”


    Upon hearing this, Beatrice seemed to sober up a bit.


    But the resolve in her eyes red up again, “But, can I really be Mrs. Whitfield? Jared is still so


    close to Agnes. Did you see the way he looked at me, so cold. Will he ever like me?”


    “What’s the use of being liked? In this world, the most useless and hindering thing is feelings. Pack up


    your sincerity. The most important thing now is the position of Mrs. Whitfield. Once you be the


    Beatrice’s thoughts differed from Laura’s.


    Beatrice thought, as long as Jared married her.


    Life is long, and she would find a way to make Jared fall in love with her.


    As long as she’s thedy of the Whitfield family, as long as she could be by his side every night.


    She’s sure she could change Jared’s mind.


    Thinking of this, Beatrice got excited again, “Mom, from now on, I’ll listen to you. I won’t bother with


    Agnes anymore. Tell me, what should I do?”


    Frowning, Laura said, “For now, do nothing, just watch the changes. If it weren’t for your


    impulsiveness, for your inability to resist exposing the rtionship between Agnes and Alyssa


    Whitfield, I wouldn’t have to work so hard for you now.”


    Beatrice lowered her head. Laura always med her.


    She always said the timing wasn’t right. When exactly would the timing be right?


    She really couldn’t wait any longer.


    But after the previous lesson, Beatrice didn’t dare to retort.


    Seeing Laura all dolled up, she asked, “Mom, where are you going all dressed up?”


    Laura’s face changed slightly, “I’m going to the hospital to see your father.”


    Mentioning her father, Beatrice also felt a bit sad. “I don’t know if Dad will wake up. I’ll go with you. I


    don’t want the first person he sees when he wakes up to be Agnes.”


    Laura quickly said, “You don’t have to go to the hospital today. We can take turns watching himter.


    You’ve seen it, Agnes has been apanying him around the clock. She’s smarter than you. If your


    father wakes up one day, he might only recognize her as his daughter.”


    Beatrice said discontentedly, “I got it. I’ll visit the hospital more often.”


    After Laura left, Beatrice returned to her room.


    Agnes spent almost the entire day and night sleeping.


    She felt groggy as if she was constantly dreaming.


    But the dream was incredibly beautiful, like a time rewind to her childhood.