Love You Like I Used To Forget It (Millie Bridge) novel Chapter 437

Irvin’s unexpected smile caught Agatha by surprise. She feared he had figured out her plan. After all, those who did bad things couldn’t help being afraid of getting caught.

“What are you smiling about, Tim?” she asked.

Irvin’s smile only grew wider at her question. “Your actions, of course. I’m happy you care so much about my health, Agatha.” Irvin’s smile was so full of joy. When Agatha saw this, her heart was filled with an indescribable feeling

Back then, Irvin’s birth had been delayed. Because of it, Agatha had to endure an unbearable wave of pain when she had already been at her limit. Then, when she had been given the choice, she had chosen to abandon him without hesitation.

All these years, Agatha had been so afraid that people would find out she had given birth to identical instead of fraternal twins. So, she never checked in on Irvin once.

Then, to ease her guilt, she had brainwashed herself into believing he had been born just to torment her.

She had convinced herself that abandoning Irvin had been the right thing to do. She had assured herself she had nothing to be guilty about and was meant to hate him.

That was how Agatha had grown to despise Irvin.

This was even more so when he was the reason Timothy had died. She hated Irvin so much that she wanted him dead. Agatha believed he was a disaster magnet and even dreamed about stabbing him to death.

She had treated Irvin so terribly and loathed him with passion. Yet, he…

Irvin was happy, just because Agatha had offered her some of her salmon and shown concern for his health.

She…

Irvin was her biological son, after all. Plus, he also looked exactly like her most beloved son, Timothy. As she stared at Irvin before her and took in how happy he was, she thought that maybe she could give him a bit of motherly love.

At this thought, her emotions churned uncontrollably within her. It was as though everything Agatha had desperately suppressed was now rising up against her. It was to the extent where her hand that held the fork was trembling against her will.

Agatha felt an involuntary urge to retract her hand along with the piece of salmon she had offered Irvin. But then, she remembered her beloved Timothy had tragically perished because of him. Her heart hardened again at this.

In the end, Agatha still placed the piece of salmon on Irvin’s plate.

Her darling Timothy had died just like that. Everyone had forgotten him and had easily allowed this impostor to take his place.

Agatha couldn’t forget about Timothy too. She was his mother. So, if even she had forgotten him, who would remember him?

She couldn’t allow Timothy to have such a sad fate. The one who should’ve died was the impostor, Irvin. Irvin should be dead

instead!

Grace knew Agatha better than anyone. So, when she saw Agatha’s hand start to tremble, she was worried Agatha had had a change of heart and would no longer want Irvin dead. After all, he was her biological son.

Fortunately, Agatha ultimately stuck to her resolve. Even so, Grace still decided to have a proper talk with her after dinner.

Irvin ate everything Agatha had offered to him. He clearly knew she wanted to harm him, but he still polished his plate.

This was because before he died, he would make sure they lost everything. He was going to make the Hardwells suffer so terribly that their lives became a living hell.

Thus, if Agatha wanted to take his life, he would give it to her. He would consider it repayment for her giving birth to him.

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