I tried to force a smile, but tears rolled down the corners of my eyes.
"Madison, please let me go, I have nothing left now."
Her body was taken aback, as if she had made up her mind about something and spoke softly.
"Okay, I'll go talk to Grandpa."
Watching Madison leave the room, I could not hold back any longer and cried loudly, covering my eyes with the back of my hands.
I came to the Roberts Family when I was six years old. Caesario's grandfather, Leander Roberts and my grandfather, Oliver Heuken were old comrades-in-arms. They had a life-and-death friendship.
When I was three years old, my parents passed away and I was raised by my grandfather and when I was six years old, my grandfather also passed away, then I no longer had any relatives in this world.
It was Leander who brought me back to the Roberts Family and raised me as his own granddaughter.
I had to say that over the years, both Leander and Madison had treated me very well, like their own granddaughter and only daughter-in-law.
So for the past seven years, no matter how bad my husband was, I stayed at home peacefully, doing housework and raising children for him.