Luna's hand, which had been holding her cutlery, stiffened when she heard this.
She lifted her head to stare at Heather, pale-faced.
Before she could even speak, the servant named Lorraine brought the child over to Luna. "Ms. Luna..."
Luna gritted her teeth and turned her head away, refusing to look at the baby. "How dare you, Heather!"
Gwen suddenly realized that the woman, dressed head -to-toe in luxury items, who had come to stir up trouble was none other than the Landry family's fake daughter, Heather!
She narrowed her brows, stormed up, and shoved Lorraine away from Luna. "Get away from her!"
Luna had just managed to get over her grief of losing a child, but Heather just had to show her a baby girl that had been born the same time as Luna's.
What was she trying to do, if not to bring up Luna's bad memories?
Gwen had not used much strength when pushing Lorraine away at all. All she wanted to do was to get her further away from Luna, but for some reason, Lorraine fell onto the ground.
Heather quickly squatted to help Lorraine up and stared at Luna and Gwen with an upset expression as
she bit her lip. "What are you trying to do?"
With that, she reached out and gently pinched the baby girl's leg.
This baby had just turned a month old, so how could she possibly bear the pain of being pinched like this?
"Waa!" the baby's cries rang out through the entire yard.
Heather quickly took the baby from Lorraine and stared at Luna with a tearful expression. "Luna, I know you're jealous of my baby Riley for being able to be born safe and sound, but you can't let your servant treat her like this! She's Malcolm's daughter, after all!
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