Chapter 404 Mrs. Rivers Has Died; Mr. Rivers, Please Accept My Condolences!

The weak never get a choice. Gloria's position right now was like a weed on the side of the road—any passing dog could trample on her whenever it felt like it.

Before, when it was just her, she alone decided whether she lived or died.

The moment that baby's umbilical cord connected them, it was l...

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