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Mrs. Olsen turned to look at her, âWhat?â
Isla, who was following behind them, immediately tensed and clenched her fists upon hearing this.
She stepped forward, wanting to interrupt their conversation, âMom, Keira, Iâ¦â âYour matter can wait.â Mrs. Olsen cut her off and then turned to Keira. âWhat did you just say?â
Keira took it seriously. âMrs. Olsen, I donât want to hide it from you. You can kick Poppy out of the house. Iâm not Taylorâs daughterâ¦â
Before she could finish, Mrs. Olsen suddenly blacked out and collapsed!
âMrs. Olsen!â
Keira was shocked.
âMrs. Olsen is just tired. Thereâs nothing to worry about. A good rest will do,â said old Mrs. Hortonâs family doctor after examining Mrs. Olsen.
Keira immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Old Mrs. Horton patted her arm. âYouâre just too nervous! Isnât your mom in her forties now? Sheâs still young. There wonât be any problems.â
After finishing, she frowned. âBut your mother is too thin and too weak; she needs to eat more meat!â
Keira smiled bitterly and was about to explain when a shrill voice came from the side, âGreat-grandma, thatâs my mom! Not Keiraâs mom!â
Old Mrs. Horton gave her a glance. âHumph, sheâs the mother of my granddaughter-in-law. You bad woman!â
Isla, biting her lips in anger, glared fiercely at Keira. âIs that what you tell other people? Keira, you truly have no shame!â
Keira couldnât be bothered to argue with her and even thought that Isla was really cold-blooded.
Isla didnât care about Mrs. Olsenâs health but was quibbling over a title hereâ¦
Keira turned to the family doctor. âWhen can Mrs. Olsen wake up?â
The doctor said, âIn about two more hours.â
Keira nodded and looked to old Mrs. Horton, âGrandma, could you let Mrs. Olsen stay hereâ¦â
âOf course, thereâs no problem. The mother of my granddaughter-in-law is family. She can stay here!â Old Mrs. Horton was very cheerful.
But as soon as she spoke, Islaâs voice carried over. âDonât bother. Iâve already informed my dad, and heâs on his way to pick her up. We wonât trouble you any further, great-grandma.â
Keira frowned. âThere are various medical devices here, and the family doctor is very good. At least let Mrs. Olsen stay her until she wakes up.â
But Isla insisted. âKeira, sheâs my mom. If I say itâs not necessary, then itâs not!â
Keira clenched her jaw and looked at Mrs. Olsen.
It was now winter, and although the winter in Oceanion wasnât as cold as in the north, the wind was blowing outside. There was a distance from here to the parking lotâ¦
Keira took a deep breath, wanting to persuade her again, but a hurried footstep came from the door, and Taylor strode in. âHowâs Shirley?â
He was anxious and rushed forward as soon as he saw Mrs. Olsen, making sure she wasnât in danger before he finally relaxed.
Then he realized that he was out of sorts and turned to old Mrs. Horton,â Mrs.
Horton, thank you for taking care of Shirleyâ¦â
Old Mrs. Horton pursed her lips and snorted, âGranddaughter-in-law, your bad dad is here.â
Taylor was momentarily embarrassed, knowing that old Mrs. Horton was still holding a grudge over the previous incident in that clothing shop. He dared not say much more but only asked, âMrs. Horton, the parking lot is a bit far from here. Could I bring the car overâ¦â
Old Mrs. Horton liked peace and quiet, and she usually didnât go out much. Therefore, there was no parking space in front of her little courtyard because she didnât want cars passing by in the middle of the night, disturbing her. Although Old Mrs. Horton was reluctant to talk to him, this matter concerned Mrs. Olsen, so she nodded, âAlright.â
Taylor breathed a sigh of relief. After he made a call for the driver to bring the car, he then proceeded to take off his coat, wrapped Mrs. Olsen with it, and bent down to pick her up.
His gaze on Mrs. Olsen was filled with extreme care, and the way he held her resembled someone cradling a rare treasure, a demeanor that couldnât be feigned.
Keira had always trusted him completely in that aspect.
The love and protection Taylor showed toward Mrs. Olsen had been apparent to Keira since her childhood.
It couldnât be fake. Besides, nobody could pretend for so many years. He behaved perfectly in every aspect.
For so many years, Mrs. Olsen was the only one in Taylorâs eyes.
Back in the day, he even refused to accept Poppy, and for many years, even though Poppy and Keira lived with the Olsen family, Taylor never even glanced at them.
Even Taylorâs fatherly love for Isla was because of his love for Mrs. Olsen⦠Now that he was taking such thorough considerations, Keira felt it wasnât appropriate to obstruct any further, so she followed them out the door. Just as they reached the entrance, Melissa walked over. Her demeanor, once haughty when she first met Mrs. Olsen, was now somewhat nervous. âMy god, what happened to Mrs. Olsen?â
Isla immediately said, âItâs nothingâ¦â
However, Taylor didnât even pause. âItâs too cold here. I need to get Shirley into the car first.â
His impolite behavior made Melissa stop in her tracks.
Isla quickly explained, âDad is just too worried about Momâ¦â
Melissa twisted her mouth awkwardly, then promptly grasped her hand. âIsla, my child, with your motherâs background, why didnât you mention it sooner? Anyway, tomorrow morning, Iâll have Jake pick you up, and you two should go get your marriage certificate!â
After that, she gave a forced smile. âThe Internet isnât being kind to you right now, and you understand, the Horton family cares a lot about face. We might not be able to hold a grand wedding ceremony, but weâll have an opportunity to make up for it later!â
Isla hadnât anticipated things to move so quickly and was overjoyed. âGreat, Iâll wait for Jake to pick me up!â
She wanted to say more, but the Olsen familyâs car honked, and Taylor frowned at her. âIsla, are you coming or not? The car is cramped, and your mother is uncomfortable lying down.â
Isla immediately said, âComing.â
Keira stood by the car, anxiously looking through the window at Mrs. Olsen.
As Isla approached to get in the car, she suddenly turned toward Keira with a piercing look. âKeira, my mother despises people who interfere with othersâ marriages the most. If you want her to worry less about you, youâd better leave the Horton family and go live with your husband!â
Keira didnât know what to say.
The Olsen familyâs car quickly left the Horton residence, and Melissa then walked into old Mrs. Hortonâs villa, smiling. âGrandma, Isla is pregnant with Jakeâs child, so the marriage is going ahead as planned. To avoid any embarrassment for them, Iâve decided to have them get the marriage certificate tomorrow. You donât object, do you?â
When Keira heard this, she hesitated for a moment.
She was unsure whether to stop this marriage or to turn a blind eye.
Islaâs child was Connorâs⦠Logically, she should reveal the truth.
But if the Horton family didnât agree to the marriage, Mrs. Olsen would have to come begging again.
She couldnât bear that thought.
As she wavered, old Mrs. Horton spoke. âIâve said before. I donât care about Jakeâs marriage. She can join the family, but I wonât give her any shares. Thatâs not happening.â
Upon hearing this, Melissa frowned.
She hesitated on the spot but eventually said, âThatâs fine.â
After that, she said triumphantly, âGrandma, do you know about the background of Jakeâs mother-in-law?â
Keira looked at her, curious as well. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ever since she was young, Keira felt that Mrs. Olsen was different from the rest. She had a unique elegance in every movement.
She really wanted to know what family Mrs. Olsen came from..