From Ashes to Queen: Now I Call the Shots novel Chapter 171

From Ashes to Queen: Now I Call the Shots

Chapter 171 The Truth About Rebecca

Back then, she’d wanted to get rid of the baby.

But by that point, she could already feel the child kicking.

She couldn’t bring herself to do it.

And Franklin had kept sweet–talking her through it all.

She believed him–just once more.

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But when she gave birth, he still hadn’t divorced his wife. And because Martha gave birth on the exact same day, he didn’t even have time to visit her.

She brought that baby into the world all alone.

She nearly died doing it.

At the time, she thought maybe dying would’ve been easier.–

But the sound of the baby crying pulled her back from the edge.

That cry gave her a reason to live.

She had truly loved that child. But she didn’t have the means to raise her properly or give her a decent future. So she left, even though it broke her.

Over the years, she never stopped thinking about that baby. And every time she did, it felt like a knife through her chest.

She even tried to go back and look.

But the child was gone.

She went crazy trying to track her down.

Eventually, someone told her the baby had gotten sick and died.

That was when she gave up.

And now Franklin was saying Rebecca was her daughter.

She couldn’t wrap her head around it.

Franklin knew words alone wouldn’t convince her. So he pulled out his phone and showed her photos of Rebecca through the years.

“Look for yourself. Doesn’t she look just like you?”

He let out a heavy sigh.

“I wasn’t there when you gave birth, and that was my fault. But I had a plan. I was going to switch your baby with Martha’s. That way, our child could have a better life. But something went wrong and we lost the baby in the shuffle. Martha was devastated. I had no choice but to comfort her first. Later, who she almed down, I found out you were gone. Then the orphanage called. They said Rebecca had been abandoned

Chapter 171 The Truth About Rebecca

346 Peart Chloe’s hands trembled as tears streamed down her cheeks. She covered her mouth, trying not to make a sound.

She had every reason to distrust Franklin. But now that she knew the child might still be alive, she couldn’t help but hope. Even if there was only a tiny chance, it was still something.

Franklin went on.

“I adopted Rebecca myself and raised her on my own. I waited for the right time to tell Martha that the daughter we lost had been found. But then Rebecca got sick–she needed a kidney transplant. That’s how we ended up choosing Scarlett as the donor.”

Chloe hadn’t known any of this.

“So no matter what, you have to help Rebecca,” Franklin said, stepping forward to grab her hand.

Chloe snapped back to her senses and jerked away from him.

“What, you’re not even willing to acknowledge your own daughter now? That’s cold, Chloe.”

The guilt she felt toward Rebecca hit her all at once.

She clenched her teeth.

Even if Franklin was lying, it was just one child. Helping her would at least be an act of kindness.

“Franklin.”

Her voice was calmer now, tinged with quiet authority.

“Once this is over, you and I are done. Completely.”

Franklin chuckled under his breath.

“Wouldn’t dream of getting in the way of your fancy life.”

“But that Scarlett girl isn’t someone to take lightly. You’d better be careful.”

Chloe turned away.

“That’s not your concern.”

-He added, “We took her in for six years and ended up bankrupt. That should tell you how ruthless she is.”

Chloe didn’t respond. She glanced at her watch.

She had to get back. If someone noticed she was missing, the old matriarch would start asking questions.

Without another word, she turned and walked away.

She didn’t even say goodbye.

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