NOVEL The Heiress's Return: From Zen to Zenith Chapter 1498
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Chapter 1498: 670 You Still Love Him_1 Chapter 1498: 670 You Still Love Him_1 Apart from the day she was born, this was their first meeting after sixteen years.

But for Nikita Parker, it felt as if they were rekindling old times.

This was her daughter, born after she had suffered countless humiliations and swallowed all the pain.

Over the past years, she had never regretted her choice.

At this moment, she felt a profound sense of pride.

Her daughter had grown up so well.

She was intelligent, kind-hearted, tenacious.

...

Any beautiful word could not describe one-tenth of her.

She felt proud, but at the same time, her heart ached even more.

“My dear, you have suffered a lot since childhood.

That’s all my fault.

I should have been there for you, as your mother.

But it’s never too late.

From now on, your mother will never let you leave.”

Nikita Parker was a woman of a gentle temperament.

Facing her daughter, who had been separated from her for many years, her maternal love ignited.

At this moment, she wished to bring all the precious things in the world to Aubree Groove.

Even if she wanted the stars in the sky, Nikita would do everything possible to pluck them down.

Unlike Nikita Parker’s excitement, Aubree Groove seemed very calm.

“I understand your feelings, but I have something more important to discuss with you at this moment.”

Nikita Parker laughed, stroking Aubree’s soft hair, her eyes full of kindness and gentleness.

“I know you’re doing this for her, darling.

You’re too kind.”

Nikita Parker shook her head, not wanting to disappoint her daughter.

She said, “Bring her here.”

The door of the main hall opened with a creak, someone was pushed in, and then the heavy door was closed again.

The person stumbled, clumsily falling to the ground.

Then she struggled and slowly got up.

The brilliant lights of the main hall shone brightly, making the colourful murals on the walls look more lifelike under the flickering shadows.

It was a disheveled woman.

Her movements were slow, and even the effort to stand seemed to drain all her energy.

Her forehead was crowded with beads of perspiration.

“Virginia Frost, meet my daughter,” Nikita Parker introduced with a proud smile.

The woman suddenly looked up to see the young woman standing next to Nikita Parker.

She was dressed in soft white clothes, her black hair draped over her shoulders, and she had an aura of ethereal aloofness.

Her pitch-black eyes looked emotionlessly at her.

Virginia Frost’s pupils shrank, and she seemed unable to support herself as she staggered back a couple of steps, leaning against the door, gasping for breath like a fish out of water.

Nikita Parker took Aubree’s hand and walked up right in front of Virginia Frost, her gentle eyes taking her in with a disdainful gaze.

“You have been hunting my daughter and me for so long, but you never realized my daughter was right by your side.

It doesn’t matter how you tortured me, but my daughter has been innocent from start to end.

She repaid your cruelty with kindness, but how did you treat her?

Do you know how much I want to skin you alive?”

Unable to hold back her emotions any longer, Nikita Parker grabbed Virginia Frost by the hair, forcing her to face her.

Virginia Frost looked extremely weak, completely defenseless — like a fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

“I am not going to let you die.

I want you to witness our mother-daughter reunion with your own eyes.

Ah, I forgot to tell you, I am the Holy Master of Sahaism, and my daughter is now the Saintess.

Soon, she will marry the Brooklyn Crown Prince and become the future Queen Consort of Percival.”

Nikita Parker looked at Aubree with a gentle gaze, “My daughter will be the most noble and happy woman in the world.

I will remove all the obstacles and hardships for her.

Everything she missed because of me, I will make up for it.

An honorable status, a perfect marriage…”

“But it’s not enough, it’s not enough at all!” Nikita Parker suddenly pounced on Virginia Frost’s throat, “You’ve forced me to be separated from my daughter for sixteen years.

Do you know what kind of life my daughter has been leading all these years?

Do you think I don’t know?

Over the past sixteen years, do you know how I’ve been living?

How can such a punishment be enough for you?”

Virginia Frost gradually stopped breathing, her eyes rolled back in her head.

Aubree gently patted Nikita Parker’s shoulder, but Nikita didn’t respond.

Aubree pursed her lips, “Mo…mom.”

Calling her, turned out to be not as hard as she thought.

Nikita Parker suddenly stopped, she turned her head and looked at the young girl in front of her, “My dear, what…what did you just call me?”

Nikita Parker couldn’t help but cry with joy, “Say that again, darling.

Please?”

“Mom.”

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