Chapter 492

Chapter 492

If Meredith did not see the photo of the little girl, she would surely have hung up the call. However, she did not hang up, she merely continued listening to what Ysabelle was

saying with a pale face.

“Back then, because the dosage of the abortion pill was too low, you did not have a miscarriage. You hid in the mental asylum, bearing the child for about six months when

Josiah found out about it. He created a fire that caused you to have premature labor. He even got someone to throw your daughter into the fire. It was your mother that

secretly went to get the child back and rescued you from the cliff that you jumped off from.‘

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“Stop talking…” Meredith could no longer continue listening to Ysabelle. She truly could not. However, she could not pry her hands away from her ear, because the call was

the truth that she wanted. It was the truth that she was also afraid of.

Naturally, Ysabelle would not stop talking. She continued, “Because your daughter was a premature baby, she was weak and had aplastic anemia. Although your mother and

your child‘s bone marrow were a match, you did not have the money to do her transplant. For the next three years, you could only work part–

time jobs while letting your child stay in the hospital for conservative treatment.

“Later on, you met with Josiah once again. He found out that your daughter did not die and that your mother was the donor of your child‘s bone marrow transplant. He locked y

He even bribed the people in the prison to torture her. In the end, your mother died tragically in prison. After your daughter lost her bone marrow donor, she also died not long

Meredith was speechless.

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“Meredith, I had only deliberately told you the short version. Things like how you kneel and beg Josiah to rescue your daughter, I can‘t be bothered to tell you. I believe you‘ll rec

one day soon. “By the way, the little girl in the photo is your daughter. Her name is Nia. She

was killed by Josiah,” Ysabelle sneered and said, “of course, you can choose to not believe what I tell

you. As long as you‘re happy. I‘ve already said what I need to say. I‘ll see you in the next life!” “Hold up!” Meredith anxiously called after her. She

continued asking, “Where is my daughter? Where is my mother?” “Your daughter?” Ysabelle laughed, “I don‘t even know where Josiah has thrown her dead body to. As for your

Meredith was about to ask something else when the

call was dropped. She anxiously redialed but the call could not connect. After exiting the call interface, Nia‘s photo appeared before her. Nia!

Was she Nia? The one mentioned by countless people but ignored by her? Nia was not some wild animal but her daughter?

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Nia, the one who had been hurt by Josiah time and time again, finally dying without a proper burial place? Meredith was almost going mad. Especially at that moment. The

more she looked at the photo, the more she found the little girl familiar and close to her. Although her memories had not returned, she was gradually sure that she had

hugged her, loved her, and was heartbroken for her before. She must be her daughter.



Ysabelle did not lie about this. She surely did not lie! “Ma’am, Sir said that he tried calling you but could not reach you. He said that there is traffic on the road. He might be

about twenty minutes late,” Lily said while handing over the tea she queued for a long time for. “Drink up and warm yourself while we wait for him to come…”

Lily suddenly stopped talking.

She agitatedly tried to snatch Meredith‘s phone. “Ma‘am, how do you have such a photo? Who gave it to you?”

Meredith swerved and moved her phone aside. She looked up at Lily with her tear–stricken face. “Lily, why do you have such a huge reaction? Is it because she is Nia? All

of you have been hiding it from me. She is my daughter that Josiah has killed with his bare hands, right?”