Taking Back What My Sister Stole novel Chapter 152

She had stopped liking him long ago.

As for marriage, the idea was simply laughable.

Amelia was so furious she could hardly breathe, her face twisted with rage as if she wanted to devour Priscilla and Bonnie alive.

“A pair of vixens, may you die a miserable death.”

She cursed, all traces of elegance gone.

Frank, stubborn as ever, refused to back down: “You can’t even control your own husband, and yet you want to meddle in my business? You’ve got some nerve. If you don’t agree, then get out.”

Amelia trembled with anger. Marrying such an unbearable husband was the most distressing thing in her life.

She had struggled to hold this family together, only to be met with disdain.

Bonnie sighed. She had been through it all and understood completely.

She spoke slowly: “Since everyone is here, I’ll make things clear today.”

She first addressed Amelia: “You can rest assured, I have no designs on your Carlton family/”

Then she looked at Frank: “As for you, yes, we had feelings for each other when we were young, but that was decades ago. Who even remembers now?”

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“I never wanted to marry you back then, let alone now.”

Her words were final, and Frank was deeply hurt.

“Ive always remembered you…” he tried to explain anxiously

For the first time. Bonnic couldn’t hold back her emotions and gave Frank a mocking, contemptuous smile. “When you were young, you said yourself you wanted to cut ties with me just to return to the Carlton family. You haven’t looked for me in over forty years–do you call that remembering”

Back then, being suddenly abandoned, she had been heartbroken and desperate. She had even felt inferior when people mocked her behind her back, wondering if she wasn’t good enough, and that’s why he chose his future over her

But she was lucky, Later, she met a man who truly loved her

Even though his family background was ordinary, he gave her the greatest love of her life.

She would remember it for a lifetime.

Frank was ashamed, and he seemed to have aged considerably

He apologized shakily: “It was me who wronged you.”

Bonnie was indifferent: “There’s nothing to apologize for Who hasn’t met a few heartless scoundrels when they were young“”

Frank felt overwhelmed with shame.

“Now that both our children are divorced, it’s better for our families to keep some distance,” Bonnie said decisively. “I’m about to be discharged from the hospital, and I won’t take advantage of your family”

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Frank hurried to persuade her: “No need, just stay here. At worst, I’ll come by less often.”

At least if she stayed here, they could still see each other from time to time. If she really left, it would be hard to meet again.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been her in–law for three years without even knowing she was here.

But Bonnie was determined to leave the hospital. She instructed Priscilla, “Pack up our things, we’re leaving right away.”

Priscilla agreed.

Wesley said, “Priscilla and I live at Chaston Villa. Grandma, you should come stay with us.”

“I’m going back to the Wilburn’s mansion,” Bonnie said, shaking her head.

Her granddaughter was already divorced; no matter what, she couldn’t stay there any longer.

Priscilla wanted her to return to the small house she had lived in before, but Bonnie refused.

She gripped her granddaughter’s hand tightly. “I’m going back to the Wilburn’s mansion to wait for Noah.”

Priscilla understood that Bonnie’s mind was made up, so she and the caregiver began to pack.

Amelia had already left.

She was still furious,

After leaving, she called Juniper and asked her to come to the cafe.

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She was upset and needed someone to vent to.

Juniper arrived quickly, bringing Larissa along.

Amelia didn’t like Larissa, but for Juniper’s sake, she tolerated her.

She told them about Frank’s feelings for Bonnie, and after cursing Bonnie, she cursed Priscilla as well, still unable to calm down.

Juniper glanced at Larissa.

Larissa spoke slowly: “If I were you, madam, I would agree to it, maybe even throw a grand celebration.”

Amelia was enraged. “Larissa, your surname is Wilburn, you’re her granddaughter, of course you want her to marry Sir Carlton.”

Who wouldn’t want such immense wealth and fortune?

Larissa was scolded and felt resentful, but on the surface she remained gentle. “Mrs. Carlton, please hear me out. Grandma is getting old, and she and Frank had a relationship when they were young. Now that they’re reunited in their old age, it would be a beautiful story if they got together.”

“Besides…” she continued slowly, “if Priscilla wanted to remarry Wes, it would be impossible now.”

Amelia was taken aback.

Actually, this was the same logic as when Frank wanted to recognize Priscilla as his god–granddaughter.

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