Still Loving You Nonetheless novel Chapter 350

Chapter 350

Meredith‘s mood was unstable, and she may explode and go crazy at any time.

This was something that everyone in the entire mansion knew.

Everyone followed Ma‘am‘s orders every day because they are afraid of causing her mood swings.

“Okay, you‘ve been standing at the door all day, come in and drink some juice.” Jenny pulled the little servant back to the lounge and poured her a glass of juice.

“Meredith, do you know how beautiful you used to be?” Maeve brought out the prepared photo and handed it to her.

“Look, this was taken four years ago when we were at a banquet together.

Your face at that time was not destroyed yet, and a bunch of men was circled around

you.”

Meredith took the phone suspiciously and looked at the beautiful girl.

She was so beautiful

that it almost seemed illegal.

The other hand unconsciously touched her left cheek

Was the woman in the photo really her? Was she really that beautiful before?

“Let‘s take a look.” The other girls gathered around and exclaimed immediately after seeing the photo.

“Wow! She‘s really beautiful, but unfortunately, I was still in high school and couldn‘t be friends with Mrs.

Shelby.”

“This is me, this is Quinley.” Maeve pointed at the person in the photo and introduced, “And this is Sunny, and this is Wendy.”

“Really, many of you are in this photo ” Meredith said in surprise, “So we really were good friends.”

“You said it, I just heard it.” Quinley leaned on the armrest of the sofa with an elegant posture, and said to Meredith, “I think I heard Maeve say that you had an affair with Yoel and had an illegitimate child.

It was a girl.

Meredith, what Maeve said isn‘t true, is it?”

“Quinley! What do you mean!” Maeve said in a hurry.

Quinley winked at her and whispered, “Don‘t you suspect that she is pretending to be crazy? I‘m helping you.” “I don‘t need your help, just shut up for me.” As if she had not heard her rebuke, Quinley asked Meredith again, “By the way, Meredith, where did your daughter go? Why haven‘t you seen her for so long?” “Daughter…” Meredith murmured in a daze, “who is my daughter? Where is my daughter? My daughter…” She suddenly roared, “Quickly tell me where my daughter is!” Quinley, shook her head.

“I don‘t know about this.

Maybe Maeve knows.

Just ask Maeve.” Meredith turned to Maeve, grabbed her shoulder, and shook it vigorously.

“Maeve, tell me! Where is my daughter? Where is my daughter?!”