Chapter 1535
She cherished the memories of their carefree childhood, when the three of them were inseparable.
On balmy summer nights, they would gather in the courtyard, sipping drinks and playing games.
Jensen would assist her with her homework, and she would engage in playful banter with Gilbert.
Those days were simple, yet full of joy.
But now, everything had changed, and nothing was the same.
Fighting back tears, she tilted her head up, gazing at the night sky.
She yearned to return to those days, but she knew it was an impossible dream.
Jensen tapped the ash from his cigarette and suddenly asked, "Do you know why I claimed this mansion?"
Kisa stayed quiet.
He smiled.
"This house carries the weight of Grandma's adoration for Gilbert, and my father's efforts to win Peter's favor.I was envious, so I took it for myself."
"But Gilbert and Peter don't care about this house, or any of the Kooper family's fortune."
Jensen laughed bitterly.
''You're right, they don't care.Yet the two people I cherished most fought tirelessly for them, leaving me as nothing more than a despised pawn.From childhood, David declared I was a disgrace, an abomination that should never have existed.But did he ever consider that if given the choice, I wouldn't have wanted to be born into this world?"
I no longer resent your mother; after all, it was my mother who was the pitiful homewrecker, and I should never have existed."
Kisa wanted to offer comforting words, but she felt powerless.
The animosity and grievances of the previous generation were now their burden to bear.
They carried so much, yet there was nothing they could do.
She stood up and sighed.
"Don't dwell on it.Let's get some rest."
But suddenly, Jensen enveloped her in a tight embrace from behind.
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