Can't Win Me Back (Isabella and Nathan) novel Chapter 143

Madam Moore was tormented by Ava and she couldn't stay at Thea's house anymore. She quietly sent a text message to her daughter Victoria. "Victoria, Mom misses you. Can you come pick me up and take me home?"

On Victoria's side, the high salary of the caregiver also made him and Nathan feel a lot of pressure. However, she was happy to bring Madam Moore, the free nanny, back home.

So, after Nathan stumbled his way back home, Victoria excitedly told him, "Nathan, my mom wants to come back home. Will you come with me to Thea's house and bring my mom back?"

Nathan sank into the sofa, allowing the plush cushions to tightly envelop him, as if only this way could prevent the pent-up grievances and anger from bursting out of his heart.

He was overwhelmed with his own affairs and had no energy to deal with Madam Moore's matters. He took out a cigarette case and lit a cigar. Indifferently, he asked, "Are you fighting with Thea for your mother? Do you think you have a good chance of winning?"

Victoria didn't notice anything wrong with Nathan at all. She just kindly poured him a glass of water and said, "My mom must be feeling uncomfortable staying at that house, that's why she urged me to pick her up. I am her daughter, how can I just ignore my mom in a difficult situation?"

Nathan spoke a harsh truth. "Your mother came back to this house and had to serve your father. It was all a trap."

Victoria froze completely.

Her face felt as if Nathan had torn off her skin, burning intensely.

Finally, she resorted to her usual pitiful tactic. "It's all because of my poor health that my parents have to work so hard. I... I shouldn't have lived this long, actually."

Nathan was probably really afraid that she would commit suicide, so every rebellious cell in him stopped functioning. He picked up the car keys and stood up, saying to her, "Let's go, let's pick up your mother and go home."

Victoria achieved her goal and went from tears to laughter.

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Madam Moore was sneaking around and chatting with Victoria. Thea finally noticed her suspicious behavior. She snatched her phone, opened the chat interface, and scrolled through the conversation history.

Seeing Madam Moore complaining about Victoria in various ways, she couldn't help but laugh.

Madam Moore. "Your sister struck it big. She now lives in a huge house of several hundred square meters and leads the life of a wealthy person. This is beyond my expectations. However, her temper has also worsened, often yelling and cursing at me, just like a mad person."

"I used to live with her, enjoying delicacies and sleeping on a luxurious five-star mattress. However, I always missed your presence. If possible, I would still prefer to be by your side, even if it means taking care of your father's needs. I would feel more comfortable being with you."

"Victoria, the friends your sister made were not good people. You should avoid her in the future. So as to prevent her from retaliating against you."

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Thea couldn't bear it anymore, so she threw her phone to Madam Moore.

"Do you really want to go back to Victoria so much?"

Madam Moore nodded vigorously, "Your sister is much more filial than you. She heard that I was mistreated here by you, so she immediately brought Nathan to pick me up and take me home."

Thea crossed her arms and looked at Madam Moore's joyful face. She kindly reminded her, "I can let you go, but Victoria may not genuinely welcome you back home. Do you want me to help you test her?"

Madam Moore had Victoria's support, and she was confident. "Try as you may. I believe Victoria genuinely respects and takes care of me. Her kindness towards me can withstand any test."

Speaking of this, she sarcastically said to Thea, "Unlike someone, who appears to be filial to me but secretly makes me suffer."

Thea was speechless.

"I have always been consistent. After all, I have never said that I would be filial to you."