Revenge On Love Rats After Rebirth by Olivia Marsh

Chapter 818 Then I'll forgive you Selena impatiently interrupted Penelope's words, "I'm not interested in hearing these boring words. Since you're not saying anything, there's no need to waste any more time." "Just remember, Penelope, no matter what your purpose is, don't ever violate my taboo, or the fate of my foster parents’ family may fall on you." Penelope's face turned extremely white.

In the tense atmosphere, Lady Lauren walked to Selena's side with a group of people, speaking gently, "Selena, Daphne is an elder. In consideration of your mother, you should take her advice today." Selena smiled slightly, "Don't worry, even if I'm arrogant, | still know how to respect the elderly and love the young." Lady Lauren took Selena's hand lovingly and looked at Daphne with a more dignified and stern tone, "Madam Daphne, Selena is young and ignorant. Please don't mind." Daphne's face turned white with sarcasm.

Lady Lauren seemed to not notice and continued, "Even though you are an elder, you should understand one thing: Selena has no relationship with your Riddle family." "You don't want her, but the Turner family and the Anderson family do!" "Whether it's the Miss of the Turner family or the future daughter-in-law of the Anderson family, she is not the person you have the right to lecture’. | hope you will always remember this in the future!" Daphne held her chest in pain and regret, "I..." Lady Lauren's gaze turned to Penelope's face, her face smiling but her tone cold, "Miss Riddle, Selena is my son's fiancée. Your repeated harassment towards her is tantamount to being an enemy of my Anderson family. From now on, whenever you are on the territory of the Anderson family, you must stay ten yards away from us!" Penelope's face turned pale as a sheet.

The Anderson family was the first family in capital and Lady Lauren was highly respected. This statement was equivalent to openly expelling her from the top social circle in capital.

Penelope's face was ashen as she shook her head, "No, Madam. | really didn't mean any harm today. | brought my grandmother here to see Lady Selena..." She didn't expect Hattie to be so guarded against her, to the point where she wouldn't listen to reason.

The previous Mrs. Riddle was a taboo for Hattie.

When Daphne mentioned it, it led to things spiraling out of control in the opposite direction.

Thinking of this, Penelope couldn't help but resent Daphne.

Lady Lauren had already stopped paying attention to her and turned to walk back with Selena.

Daphne instinctively stepped forward and grabbed Selena, calling out tremblingly with red eyes, "Nevaeh..." Selena turned her head slightly, her gaze cold and merciless, as she shook off the hand on her shoulder and walked into the manor gates with Hattie.

Daphne couldn't hold back her tears any longer as she watched the background gradually recede. Within half a day, news of the incident at the Lanting Villa had spread to all the major aristocratic families.

Selena had only returned to the Turner family in the evening, Patrick knocked on her door.

Putting down the book she had been reading, Selena got up barefoot and opened the door. She had recently received a health report indicating some health issues, so the Turner family was worried she might get sick and had covered her room with thick carpets.

Patrick stared at her delicate features for a moment without saying anything. Selena smiled faintly and asked, "Do you want to have a heart-to-heart talk with me?" Patrick coughed and said, "What Daphne said... it was her fault." Selena looked at his pale face and brought out two small chairs from her room, offering one to him and sitting on the other. "I didn't take it to heart," Selena said calmly. "So you don't have to bear any psychological burden." Patrick observed her expression carefully, and a hint of sadness appeared in his eyes. "Selena, you have every reason to vent your grievances." How could Selena not be aggrieved? She had lost her father at a young age, and her life had been devoid of happiness since Lady Nevaeh's death. She had plenty of reasons to resent the Riddle family and even the Turner family.

Selena lowered her eyelashes, hiding the emotions in her eyes, and said, "I don't have those thoughts. The Riddle family members are strangers to me unless they provoke me, then they become my enemies." Patrick's gaze deepened. "Selena..." "I was thinking about tomorrow's fragrance competition," Selena interrupted with a playful smile. "If | stand on that stage and tell everyone that Lady Nevaeh's daughter won the international championship, do you think the people of the capital will remember her again?" "They definitely will!" Patrick answered with certainty.

Selena smiled mischievously. "The Riddle family has never dared to mention my mother's name these years. So I'll make sure that from tomorrow on, my mother's name will echo throughout every corner of the capital, and they'll have no way to escape the sin of abandoning their own daughter!" Patrick looked at her eyes, which showed no emotional fluctuations, and his lips tightened.

Selena was too strong. And too indifferent. He had investigated Selena's information before, so he knew that she used to be a kind and innocent girl. However, after the disastrous wedding banquet, she had transformed overnight into the cold and callous person she was today.

Patrick reached out and touched her hair, "I'm sorry..." If he had known about her existence earlier, perhaps she would still be the kind and innocent girl she once was.

Selena's eyes had a moment of realization.

She knew why Patrick was apologizing.

But he had done nothing wrong. He had even taken on the responsibility that Selena had been carrying for so many years. He was the last person who should apologize.

Selena had originally wanted to say that it was not necessary, but looking at the man's suppressed sadness in his eyes, she was moved and the words she had intended to say suddenly could not be spoken.

She gave a slight smile, "Well, | forgive you." She forgave him on behalf of Selena.

She knew that if it were that kind and innocent girl, she would have forgiven this loved one who truly cared for her.

Patrick's lips curved slightly and his emotions visibly relaxed a bit. "When you win the championship, I'll accompany you to Creephia and present the trophy to Lady Nevaeh." Selena nodded. "Okay." Lady Nevaeh had been buried in Creephia for so many years, and no one from the capital had ever visited her.

If she were to meet someone from the Turner family, she would certainly be happy.

In the company, Leon stood outside the door, looking at the group of people gathered around the room with a furrowed brow.

"Master Leon, Miss Hattie refuses to open the door. What should we do?" After returning from Lanting Villa, Hattie locked herself in her room and refused to come out no matter how people called for her.

Those who were taking care of her were very worried that something might happen to the young girl, so they hurriedly called Leon.