Way Back Into Love novel Chapter 837

Lying on the bed, Charlotte was furious. Her marriage and family, which she had worked hard for so long, would soon be destroyed.

Her did not eradicate her enemy who now come back to revenge her.

In fact, Mary was the one she should kill the most. How could she live till today? With just one mistake, she lost everything.

What should she do now?

Is she going to give up so easily and give this family back to that bitch Mary?

No, she was not reconciled, not reconciled!

She tried her best to figure out a way, entangled and contradictory, and did not close her eyes until midnight.

The midnight wind blew outside the window, and the door was pushed open with a bang.

There was no light in the room. It was very dark.

Charlotte fumbled to turn on the light, but the light was not on. It seemed that the electricity was off.

Damn it! Even the light bullied her! She cursed in her throat. When she was about to get up and close the door, she suddenly heard the sound of crunching, like the rotation of a wheelchair.

Her heart skipped a beat and jumped to her throat.

"Who? Who is outside?" she roared.

A cold light flashed through the door, and then a wheelchair slowly rolled in.

The person in the wheelchair looked pale and ferocious.

Charlotte fell to the ground in horror, "You... Who are you?"

"Charlotte, don't you even know me?" The woman in the wheelchair stared at her coldly, which made Charlotte tremble with fear.

"Mom... You... Aren't you dead already?"

"I died with regret, so Yama asked me to come to you! I gave birth to you and raised you, but you killed me in order to take over your sister's husband and family. You are simply heartless and crazy!" the woman in the wheelchair shouted angrily.

The color on Charlotte's face completely faded away, as pale as a piece of paper. Her face twisted with ferocity. "You forced me. I have run this family for so many years. I brought up Zac and Walt with hard work. I have done so much, and I have spent most of my life in this family. Why should I give it to Mary? If I gave it to her, what should I do?"

"This family doesn't belong to you!" The person in the wheelchair said coldly, "When you came back from France, I found at a glance that you were not Mary. You begged me, begged me to keep this secret and not to tell anyone. You told me, you are doing this for Mary, for Walt and Zac and Albert. If Albert marries a new wife and gives birth to a child, this new wife will definitely not accept the two children. In order to have a smooth inheritance of the family business, she will try her best to kill them. But you are different. Zac and Walt are your nephews, and you have lost the ability to conceive. You will treat them as your own sons. I was convinced by you. I didn't tell you the secret for the sake of Zac and Walt. I didn't expect that you were worried about me and worried that I would tell others by accident one day, so you secretly drugged me and made everyone think that I was insane and had Alzheimer's disease. What's more, you even left me alone in the nursing center and imprisoned me. I'm your biological mother. How could you do this to me? "

"So what?" Charlotte sneered, "You have been favoring Mary since childhood. When dad came back, you asked them to take her away. You let her be a noble lady in the United States and enjoy the rich life and love, but you kept me by your side and lived a hard life with you. Since then, I have hated you and Mary. If I were the one who went to America, then Albert would love me. Mary would never have the chance to compete with me!"

She swallowed and continued, "Mary should have been died thirty years ago. It was God's fault that she was alive! And you, why are you so lucky? I asked someone to push you down the stairs, but you didn't die. And you even woke up to hurt me! Now, Mary is coming back. She is going to take everything from me and make me lose everything. Are you satisfied and happy?" Charlotte screamed hysterically, falling apart.

"This is your retribution. You have done so many bad things. Even if the law can't punish you, the God will punish you," the woman in the wheelchair said.

"It is Essie and Luce's fault. They are two bitches. One seduces my husband and the other seduces my son. If Essie hadn't married Zac, nothing would have happened. No one would know that Mary were still alive. She would stay in Provence for the rest of her life until she died! Essie, Luce, I'm at daggers drawn with you. Even if I die, I'll die with you!" she roared.

"What about the people you killed? Nurse Zhang and nurse Li's family. Who should be responsible for their death?" The person in the wheelchair asked.

"They all deserve to die! They chose this way. If they want money, I will give them money. But only the dead can keep it a secret, so I can only kill them!" Charlotte grinned hideously.

"You are insane!" The furious voice of Albert came from outside, and then his tall figure rushed in. He slapped Charlotte hard, and she fell to the ground.

When the lights in the room were on, Alena, Abel, Ophelia, Mary and Zac and his brother all appeared at the door and looked at her viciously.

After the security guards took Charlotte away, Mary went into Albert's room.

Holding her shoulder, Albert felt guilty and sorry. He was not a good husband. He didn't even know that his wife had been changed. For so many years, he had let her live alone outside.

"I'm sorry, Mary. I'm sorry. Let's start over, okay? I'll make it up to you."

"Can we start over again?" Mary lowered her head. Her thick eyelashes scratched a sad shadow on her skin.

"Yes, we can. It's not too late." Albert held her in his arms. He would love her well and compensate her with all the love he owed her in his life.

After a long time, Mary said in a low voice, "Will Charlotte really be sentenced to death?"

"Death is also a relief for her." Albert snorted.

"She did a lot of bad things. She killed my mother. I can't forgive her. But anyway, she is my sister. Let her live," Mary pleaded.

Albert sighed, "You are too kind, or you won't be hurt by that woman many times."

"It's all our fault. We fell in love with the same man. Otherwise, we wouldn't have hated each other like today," Mary said painfully.

"This man is not a good husband. He didn't protect his wife well and made her suffer so much." Albert looked at her with pleading for understanding.

"Albert, don't say that. It's not your fault." Mary shook her head. She had never blamed him.

In the hall downstairs, Walt poured two glasses of wine and handed one to Zac. "It's so horrible. The mommy we have called for thirty years is aunt! It's risky to marry the identical twins. Your wife may be replaced at any time," he said indifferently, as if he didn't care who his mother was.

"Brother, you can still make fun of such a serious thing." Essie squinted at him.