Reborn on Wedding Night: Flirting the Cold Bigshot into Blushes-Chapter 309: Unforgivable

Nancy knows Emily has forgiven her.

This child is stubborn; if he doesn’t resolve his inner conflicts, he will never forgive.

Finally forgiving the past incident now, that’s wonderful.

Nancy calmed her emotions, hurriedly took out pen and paper, and wrote: "Indeed, years ago, I didn’t have much will to live, but I never thought of abandoning you."

Emily nodded: "I’ve figured it out. When you were pregnant, you always talked to me about Sophie, told me to look after Sophie in the future. You didn’t abandon me."

Sophie is Nancy’s continuation. When Nancy was pregnant, she thought that Emily would lose his support due to her death, so she constantly talked to Emily about Sophie, saying Sophie needed him.

It took Emily five years to understand this.

Nancy breathed a sigh of relief, and at that moment, she suddenly thought.

Emily is just stubborn, holding on to her departure for five years before understanding.

What about Julius?

Julius truly has mental issues. Does he say she deceived him all those years, staying calm as if nothing happened?

Nancy suddenly felt it couldn’t be like that; Julius is more obstinate than Emily.

Just then, Godfery carried dishes out of the kitchen, and seeing his face, Nancy suddenly recalled Julius’s anger because of her Daniel Grant earrings.

At the next moment, Nancy’s expression slightly changed.

In the past, seeing this face reminded her of Godfery.

This was the first time she saw Godfery and thought of Julius.

Nancy hurriedly shook her head, brushing away the thoughts in her mind, feeling a bit guilty, as if just considering this was unfair to Godfery.

Emma shouted, "Everyone, it’s dinner time."

A large group of people slowly gathered around.

Occasionally, there would be a couple of arguments, yet it felt very warm.

Nancy noticed Sophie was getting closer to Godfery, even calling him Mr. Shaw in a more affectionate tone.

After dinner, everyone went their separate ways.

People wouldn’t usually all be at Ink Manor; today, they were here because they heard Nancy was coming back.

The Allens told Nancy when they left, saying they would mostly live in Riverwood City in the future and invited Nancy to go home if she had time.

Only Emily lives at Ink Manor.

After lunch, Emily and Sophie went to school; they even took half a day off because Nancy would return.

Indeed, Sophie was sent to kindergarten, and Emily also transferred to Riverwood City.

Ink Manor quietly settled down again.

Robert glanced at Nancy, his gaze pausing on Nancy’s leg for a second.

Nancy was filled with black lines, realizing this was a warning not to run, lest her legs be broken.

Robert finished warning with his eyes and went upstairs to paint.

Nancy wanted to ask why Godfery hadn’t left yet, whether a grand CEO like him was really not busy.

Regardless of whether Godfery was busy, he wasn’t busy in Nancy’s eyes.

Nancy couldn’t stand the atmosphere and proactively wrote: "I have something to do, need to go out."

Godfery immediately said, "Where are you going? I’ll take you."

Nancy directly refused: "No need, I’ll go myself."

Godfery didn’t insist and said gently, "Alright then, I won’t take you, but it’s cold today with the wind blowing, wear a jacket before you leave."

Nancy obediently went upstairs, took a long wool cardigan and put it on, then Godfery left.

After Godfery left, Nancy let out a long sigh of relief.

"Little apprentice, why are you avoiding him? Weren’t you pretending to be pitiful and wouldn’t let him escape before?"

The sudden voice behind her startled Nancy.

Nancy turned to look at the teacher at the staircase, thought for a moment, and wrote: "Premarital phobia."

Robert: "..."

The child’s already this big, yet still has premarital phobia.

Robert sized Nancy up again, ensuring Nancy seemed fine before grumbled: "Live well, it’s not easy to get to where you are."

Nancy nodded, she knew that.

Robert went downstairs to steep a cup of tea, then returned upstairs.

Nancy went outside to the nearly forgotten greenhouse, deciding to seriously manage the store in the future, tired of toiling.

When Nancy arrived at the greenhouse, the door was open.

A middle-aged woman was holding a watering can, watering the plants.

Nancy glanced at the number on the door, ensuring she hadn’t gone to the wrong place.

As she was about to ask.

The woman saw her and immediately smiled and said: "You must be Miss Allen. I’m Frank’s mom; he is at school because you haven’t been back recently. I’ve been coming over to look after the store."

Nancy was startled, suddenly recalling Frank’s mom just had surgery recently, yet came to help manage the store.

She hurriedly wrote: "I’m sorry, thank you for the trouble. Please go back and rest well."

The woman seemed to have heard from Frank that Nancy couldn’t speak and wasn’t curious, smiling and said: "I’m okay now, just need medicine afterward, and it’s boring staying at home, so I came to take a look, it’s not troublesome."

Nancy coaxed the patient to go home after saying several good words.

She felt really irresponsible, having opened the flower shop yet disappearing for days.

Although she told Frank not to come help with the shop, as she’s not in it for money, Frank felt he owed her a lot, unable to fully let go.

Nancy decided to be more responsible from now on.

The greenhouse was cleaned thoroughly, all the flowers were pretty and fresh, Nancy lay on her exclusive deck chair again.

There was a scarf covering the deck chair, and no one sat when she wasn’t around.

Nancy leaned back, picked up the comic she’d been reading last time, opened it at the place she’d stopped, and continued reading.

Just as she flipped two pages, there came a surprised voice.

"Amelia, why are you here?"

Hearing the name, Nancy frowned, realizing it must be someone she knew from the past.

Dissatisfied, she looked up and saw Marsh unexpectedly.

Marsh seemed completely different now compared to then.

The Marsh back then loved to put on airs but was still suave and handsome.

Now, Marsh wore casually, seemed to not have shaved for days, even the corners of his eyes had fine lines, and he looked as if he matured a lot all at once.

Just after calling, Marsh seemed to recall his current state, feeling somewhat self-conscious and stepped back.

Then he looked at Nancy, cautiously asked: "Are you doing well now?"

Nancy put down the comic, took a small notebook, and wrote: "How I am has nothing to do with you."

Marsh’s face was full of bitterness: "These years, I listened to you and didn’t divorce. I’ve been regretting how I treated you back then. Can you... forgive me?"

Five years of regret and guilt compelled Marsh to say this.

Nancy unhesitatingly shook her head, wrote: "Can’t forgive."

Why should she forgive? Her past life was spent cursing Marsh till her death; this life was saved by herself, revenge taken by herself, unrelated to Marsh. Just because Marsh regrets, doesn’t mean she should forgive Marsh.

Marsh stepped back two steps, somewhat lost.

Nancy got up, picked up a bouquet of bellflowers and handed it to Marsh.

Marsh stood there confusedly, as if not knowing how to respond.

Amelia said she wouldn’t forgive him but gave him a flower.

Nancy wrote: "This bouquet is to thank you for persuading Godfery to live well then; I’m someone who holds grudges, those who harmed me, I won’t forgive for life. Best pretend not to know me when we meet, no need for greetings."

Marsh’s face turned pale.