Kathryn poured herself a glass of warm water, then walked to the sofa and sat
down, leaning on the back of the chair and drinking the water slowly.
The silence at this moment allowed her to relax for a short time.
After hearing footsteps upstairs, Kathryn tensed up again.
She remained seated, not even looking up at the stairs.
No need to guess, she knew it was Matriarch Farrell.
Soon, Matriarch Farrell came down from upstairs.
She walked to Kathryn and sat down next to her, asking her, “Why are you back
so late?”
Seeing the tiredness on his daughter's face, Matriarch Farrell reached out and
touched her face and sighed, “I don’t know if it's right or wrong, a blessing or a
curse.”
“Mom, I'm fine.” Kathryn understood the meaning of the words of Matriarch
Farrell.
It was good or bad for her to recognize her and return the real and fake
daughters to each other.
Sometimes, Kathryn also thought about this problem.
If she didn’t return to the Farrell family, she had her own career and was capable
enough to get rid of the oppression and bullying of her adoptive parents and
family.
She would live relaxed and at ease.
There was no need to work hard to support Farrell's Group like now. Farrell's
Group had been in the hands of Matriarch Farrell for decades, but had failed to
prosper and had instead declined.
She could find many problems and had thought about reforms, but she was not
in charge of the Farrell Group yet. Her proposal couldn't be implemented in the
company without Matriarch Farrell's support.
Sometimes, Kathryn felt that she was powerless.
She could ignore it if she wanted. This was her mission. She couldn't ignore it,
and she couldn't let the Farrell Group disappear from Jensburg’s business
community.
In addition, she also had to deal with enemies both overt and covert.
In family affairs, she didn’t have to make decisions on major matters. She had the
right to discuss matters, but small matters were left to her.
A family was so big and there were a lot of little things. She didn’t know whether it
was Matriarch Farrell's intention or Matriarch Farrell really had to take care of so
many things. Some trivial things would also come up in front of her.
Kathryn didn’t know how the Farrell family could stay together until today.
There were obviously so many contradictions, why didn't they separate
completely and let each of them live their own lives?
The tree has large branches.
“Looking at your tired face, you must be very tired.” Matriarch Farrell felt
distressed.
Kathryn said, “I'm just a little tired. It's within my ability to hold on. I can rest
tomorrow.”
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Matriarch Farrell hummed, she
retracted the hand that touched her
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daughter's face, and said warmly,
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Kathryn said, “Mom, I know. Mom, it's very late. You should go to bed. I'll drink
this glass of water and then go upstairs to rest.”
Matriarch Farrell said, “I have woken up and am not sleepy yet.”
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Matriarch Farrell also got up and
poured herself a glass of warm
water. After drinking a few sips, she
picked up the TV remote control and
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said, “Let's watch TV for a while to kill
the time, so as not to lie in bed and
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Kathryn looked at Matriarch Farrell and suddenly asked: “Mom, do you regret
doing that to my dad?”
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She had just returned to Farrell's
house, and it seemed that her
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parents’ relationship was quite good.
At least when her mother came
home, her father greeted her.
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Kathryn added, “In the past, Mom, when you had insomnia, I could chat with my
dad and have normal conversations, or my dad would accompany you for a
walk.”