Colin allowed others to call Esme Mrs. Nelson.
He was obviously biased towards Esme. I laughed at myself.
I touched the wound on the neck.
Due to the deep wound, a scar was left.
The doctor said at that time that if it went up another inch, the artery would have been broken.
I almost died.
But Colin just casually brushed it off.
During the month in the hospital, I didn’t hear a word of concern from him.
Maybe because I hadn’t spoken for a long time, Colin asked about the parents’ meeting of the two six-year-old sons.
“How would I know?”
I was surprised. I didn’t even know that the two children had had a parents’ meeting recently.
I lowered my head, feeling sad.
How could I have the chance to attend their parents’ meeting?
After I gave birth to two children, the people from the Nelson family took them away and raised them as heirs.
It was difficult for me to meet them.
I had cried, made a scene, and fought for them, but it was all useless.
They said that I would mislead them.
In their eyes, I was a gold digger who schemed my way into the Nelson family.
Since they were willing to let me be Mrs. Nelson, I should be grateful.
If I wanted to expect more, there was none.
Colin pursed his lips at the words.