C6 Lottie Actually Didn't Die

The Morales family was located in a villa by the lake.

The scenery here was elegant and quiet. It was a typical wealthy district.

The maid respectfully led the way in front, and Lottie led the two children inside.

"Lottie, you finally came back…"

Mollie waited at the entrance of the villa for a long time. When she saw Lottie walk in, she felt as if she had seen her dead daughter.

Her daughter, who had suffered a hard life, had a poor life, and her dead granddaughter, who had suffered a hard life, also had a poor life.

"Mother…"

Lottie rested her head on Mollie's shoulder and felt a moment of peace in her heart.

If there was anyone in this world that she cared about, it would be her grandmother.

She lived in a very small town in the foreign country. Even so, her grandmother had sent people to find her and often advised her to come back.

However, she knew that other than her grandmother, most people in the Morales family did not welcome her, so she kept delaying.

"These are Sebastian and Flora, right? They look so good."

Mollie bent down and touched the two children's faces.

A smile appeared on Sebastian's face. "Mother."

Freya, on the other hand, took a step back vigilantly. Her beautiful face was filled with indifference.

Mollie knew the situation of the two children. She sighed and said, "I have already contacted the doctor. In a few days, I will send Flora over to take a look."

Lottie did not have any hope, but she still nodded and led the children into the villa.

The people of the Morales family were all gathered in the living room.

This was the ancestral mansion of the Morales family. Those who could live here were the direct descendants, namely Lottie’s biological uncles and aunts, and her cousin.

"Mom, what is Grandma asking us to come home for today?"

Jane asked impatiently.

She was Lottie’s big cousin, 28 years old, and had already been married. Today, she was told by her grandmother to come home.

The eldest aunt of the Morales family took a sip of tea and said, "The old lady is already so old. She made us come back so solemnly. I feel that it should be about the will."

"Will?"

Jane’s eyes lit up.

Even a daughter who had been married was called back home. Did this mean that she had a share in the will of the Morales family?

Not only her, but the other people in the living room also had their own thoughts.

Everyone was concerned about the will.

However, just as they were thinking about how much they could get, a few figures walked in from the door.

Beside Mollie was a young and beautiful woman.

The woman was wearing jeans and a shirt. Her hair was casually combed behind her head. Even such a simple dressing could make people feel stunned.

Especially her elegant temperament, it was hard to find a second person in Findochty.

Jane suddenly felt that this woman was a bit familiar.

"Lottie, your aunts and uncles are all here. Hurry up and greet them."

Mollie pushed Lottie away.

Lottie smiled calmly and said, "Uncle, Aunt, Second Uncle, Second Aunt …"

She greeted each of the elders.

However, the living room was so quiet that it was unbearable.

"Lottie? Lottie?" Jane was in disbelief. "Didn't you die four years ago?"

"Nonsense!" Mollie said with a straight face, "Lottie has always been alive, living well. She doesn't want to attract too much attention, so I never told you about this."

The eyes of the people from the Morales family almost popped out of their sockets.

A person who had died for four years suddenly appeared. Who wouldn't be surprised?

However, from the old lady's expression, it was obvious that she knew that Lottie was still alive. She had hidden herself so well!

The eyes of the second aunt of the Morales family fell on the two children. "Lottie, did you give birth to another bastard?"

The word "bastard" made Lottie's aura turn cold.

She raised her eyes and said bluntly, "Aunt, you had already had a cousin sister before marrying into the Morales family. Then, can I say that the cousin sister is also a bastard?"

"You!" The second aunt of the Morales family was so angry that her eyes were burning. "You are an uncultured thing!"

Back then, she was pregnant before marriage. It was considered an extremely out of line behavior in the circle of the wealthy. She was mocked for a long time. Now, it had been almost thirty years since that incident, yet a junior was still talking about it. How could she not be furious?

Jane was also very angry, "Lottie, how dare you scold me in the territory of our Morales family? Who gave you the guts?"

"Enough!"

Mollie shouted angrily, and the room instantly fell silent.

Her old eyes swept across everyone in the living room, "If I hear anyone scolding Lottie again, don't blame me for being rude to her!"

The junior of the Morales family immediately shrank his neck, but at the same time, his eyes were filled with unwillingness.

Lottie’s mother was the only daughter of the Morales family. She had been doted on since she was a child. After she got married, she even took twenty million from the Morales family to establish a company for the Stewart family. Mollie treated her daughter as if she was her own daughter. Everything good from the Stewart family was given to her daughter, until Lottie’s mother died.

Everyone thought that the old lady would stop, but they didn't expect that Lottie would become the next target of the old lady.

In the past four years, no one knew how many good things the old lady had given Lottie.

Everyone's eyes were red with jealousy.

How could Lottie not know what they were thinking? She smiled.