Love at First Novel

Clarissa poked Kathryn's forehead angrily and scolded, "What's in your head? Why are you so stubborn and insistent?"All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

"Why do you care about the past? I am the one who is in charge of the Farrell family now. I am your biological mother, not your aunt. Your aunt has been dead for decades. The dynasty has changed! Look at all the emperors in ancient times. Which one of them came to power without blood and gore?

Take Emperor Taizong of Tang, Li Shimin, for example. His brother was originally the crown prince and successor. He killed his brother and became emperor. If his brother's children came to him to ask for the throne, would he give it back? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Kathryn said nothing. No matter how Clarissa scolded her, she did not agree with her behavior.

The main reason was that Kathryn wanted to withdraw from the competition for the position of head of the Farrell family. She felt that she could create a kingdom and a blue sky for herself with her own abilities. That way, she could remain above board and wouldn't be scolded behind her back by others.

Seeing Kathryn remain silent, Clarissa knew that all she had said was like talking to a wall.

Kathryn's values had already been formed, and she couldn't change them.

After taking a few deep breaths, Clarissa gave up trying to convince Kathryn to be of the same mind as her.

"If you don't want to kill them, I will do it. If I really die one day, remember that I died by your hands. You killed your own mother!"

After Clarissa finished speaking, she stood up, turned around, and left.

"Mom," Kathryn called after her.

Clarissa paused but did not turn around. She looked forward to hearing Kathryn say yes. Instead, she heard Kathryn's apologetic voice: "Mom, I'm sorry."

Clarissa suddenly turned around, walked quickly back to the bed, and grabbed Kathryn's neck with both hands. Her grip was very strong.

Her eyes were full of anger and hatred.

She hated that Kathryn, whom she had carried in her heart for ten months, would rather die than be on the same side with her.

It would have been better to strangle her to death at birth than to go through this.

Kathryn did not resist and let her mother strangle her.

When she felt she was about to die, the two hands around her neck loosened.

Clarissa's eyes turned red.

She stared at Kathryn for a while, then turned around like a whirlwind and stormed out of the ward.

Pedro, who was waiting outside, finally saw Clarissa come out. He immediately returned to the ward and saw Kathryn coughing non-stop.

He hurried forward and patted Kathryn on the back.

It took Kathryn a while to calm down.

Pedro saw the fingerprints on her neck. "Miss, Madam Farrell..."

Kathryn said, "She thinks I'm not on the same page with her and am m holding her back informed Liberty about this and she wants to strangle me to death." Pedro: "..."

Kathryn said, "Mr. Fraser, pour me a glass of water."

Pedro went to pour her a glass of water.

Kathryn took the glass and drank it all.

"Miss," Pedro said, looking at her worriedly.

He knew that she still cared about the relationship between mother and daughter. After all, they were biological mother and daughter. There was no lasting hatred between mother and daughter.

Clarissa's attitude towards Kathryn was not very good at first, but it m became quitelgood later. It was a lie to say that there was no affection between them. But to say that the feelings were deep was also a lie.