Eleanor's sharp gaze landed on me, but before she could say anything, Nathan anxiously tugged at her hand.
"Mom, it's nothing. Just a small misunderstanding, right, Juliana?"
He shot me a nervous look, as if trying to get me to play along. I almost laughed. So he did know how cruel he had been back then.
For a moment, I considered exposing everything my "good brother" had done, but then I remembered—I still needed money for my daughter's funeral. For now, I had to let it go.
"Even Mr. Everett has things he's afraid of, huh?" I said with a smirk. "Don't worry, I have no intention of spilling your dirty little secrets—after all, you still have a loving mother and a perfect little sister. But my daughter…"
Before I could finish, the door swung open. A servant walked in, holding a large b
