Even if it was her very own son's birthday, she did not have the slightest interest in participating. However, when she and Garvit were getting ready to fly away, the plane got intercepted, and the airport was locked down.
She was dragged off the plane by the furious Cerillo. Under everyone's watchful eyes, she cried and begged, but all Cerillo had left for her was utter disappointment.
Upon returning home, she found that Harley had passed away. He had died on his third birthday. Because of her elopement, she had completely become a murderer. The coroner found traces of peaches in Harley's body.
Very few people knew that Harley was allergic to peaches. Thus, she became an accused murderer, hiding in fear of punishment. No matter how much she tried to explain, no one believed that she was innocent. After all, she had a record of misconduct. For Garvit, she had gone to the point of absolute madness...
At this point, it was the third year after her marriage to Cerillo. They had not had a falling-out yet. Nor had she eloped with Garvit. There had been no car accident.
She was not even missing half her body!
The most important thing was that her son, Harley, was still alive. Everything could still be recovered. Realizing this possibility, Julissa was already in tears.
In this life, she would never allow the things that happened in her previous life to transpire again! Julissa looked around, finally seeing a black hair clip not far away. She tried to reach it but always fell a little short.
Knock, knock! The door was knocked upon. "Julissa? It's Yousra. I've come to pick you up." The familiar voice, as if it had spanned over the long years,heavily bombarded her eardrums.Hatred exploded in Julissa's eyes. It was her!The person she considered her best friend but in reality, was Mooresa's spy by her side!
However, at this moment, Julissa could not be more grateful for her foresight in having Yousra come to her rescue. Julissa immediately whimpered.Upon receiving a response, Yousra took out the key that Julissa had given her and unlocked the door. As soon as she entered, she was taken aback by the miserable sight before her.
"How did you get locked up?" Next, Yousra noticed the collection of sporadic bruises on her body and gasped in shock. "You, you were..." Yousra pulled out the dress from Julissa's mouth, choking back tears. "Julissa, my heart aches for you. Cerillo is simply inhumane!Fortunately, your liberation is near!"Julissa suppressed the hatred in her eyes.That was right.Soon, she would be free.
Ring! A text message alert sounded from Mooresa's phone inside her purse.It was a message from Yousra. "Julissa's elopement is a success." Mooresa walked into the banquet hall with a satisfied smile, radiant with joy.
In Fentard City, everyone knew that it was the third birthday of the young prince of the Harvey family. Dignitaries in the city tried their best to please him, hoping to get closer to his father, Cerillo, through him.Master Cerillo was a man perched at the top of Fentard City's hierarchy.
Now, this man at the pyramid apex walks into the banquet hall, a beautiful woman trailing just behind him. A handsome man paired with a beautiful woman, a wonderful sight for the eyes. "Wow, she's so beautiful! Who's the woman behind Master Cerillo?" "Isn't she the biological mother of the young boy? She doesn't look like a detestable person."
"It would be nice if she were though. This is the other lady of the Brisman family, Julissa's younger sister, named Mooresa Brisman. She's been graceful and elegant since childhood, far superior to that woman!"
"As for the young boy's mother, let's not even begin with how absurd she is. She behaves as if someone has done her wrong in the Harvey family. She's wild and coquettish, hooking up with all sorts of men. It's a surprise that she hasn't strangled her son yet with her own hands, let alone attend his birthday party."
"Speaking of which, Miss Mooresa and Master Cerillo make a pretty good pair, don't they?" Mooresa was quite pleased with the stir around her; her eyes gleamed with greed as she looked around the golden splendor of the great hall. Soon, all of this would be hers.
"Mooresa, you've finally arrived." Mooresa turned around. It was Cerillo's younger sister, the Harvey family's young son's aunt, Haisley Harvey. Haisley always had a fiery, straightforward personality. Now, seeing the carefully dressed Mooresa, she was amazed.
"You look so beautiful today, Mooresa!
You're the most beautiful one here!"Mooresa flashed a shy smile, feeling secretly triumphant. She had woken up early in the morning to touch up her makeup in hopes of shining on this occasion. The sight of gasping gazes and the admiration around her immensely satisfied Mooresa's vanity.
"I do wonder what my brother was thinking. You're so pretty. Why did he even choose that despicable woman, Julissa?"Whenever Julissa was mentioned, Haisley would gnash her teeth in anger. "Mooresa, it would be so nice if you were my sister-in-law!" "In my opinion, he should just divorce that witch and marry you, Mooresa!" "If that happened, there would be someone to look after Harley. The current situation right now for him is the same as having no mother!"
Mooresa playfully scolded,"Haisley, stop spouting nonsense!" Despite saying so, her eyes were shyly hopeful. "I'm just stating facts! By the way, why isn't Julissa here yet? It's Harley's third birthday today!"
"Speaking of which..." Mooresa nonchalantly added, "I think I saw someone in a white dress pushing a suitcase a while ago. She looked a lot like Julissa. I thought I had mistaken her, but now when I think about it, it might have been her."Mooresa made sure to sound cryptic. Haisley quickly got the gist.
"What is she doing pushing a suitcase around? There are so many people here today. Everyone's so busy.."While speaking, Haisley's expression changed. "She
wouldn't be trying to do something unexpected while everyone is this busy, would she?"With Julissa's personality, this could very well be possible! Mooresa feigned surprise and said, "No way, Julissa wouldn't go that far..." "No, I have to check!" After saying that, Haisley hastily rushed upstairs.
A faint smile curled up at the corner of Mooresa's lips. Suddenly, cries of alarm echoed from ahead."Harley has fallen!"
"What's happening? Please don't scare me...
"Quickly, someone come over and see what's going on!" That commotion came from the direction Harley ran off to! Cerillo's expression slightly changed. He hurried toward the crowd, pushed through them, and saw at first glance Harley lying on the ground being held by a woman who seemed completely at a loss. Cerillo strode forward and crouched down to take the child into his arms, asking sternly, "What happened?"
Frightened by Cerillo's outburst, the woman stepped back in panic, shouting, "I... I don't know!" "It's an allergic reaction!" someone in the crowd shouted, "Look, Harley can barely breathe. His hands, his face... Those are rashes!"