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Rebecca nervously wrung her cold fingers. “How can I trust someone I met less than 24 hours ago when people I’ve known for years have betrayed me?” she muttered, uncertain of what to say.

Dr. Parker sighed deeply. “I don’t know what kind of trauma has made you like this, but I truly have no ill intentions toward you or Lily.” He pulled out his phone and showed. Rebecca a picture on the screen. “This is my mother’s house, located in Belmont, not far from Cambridge.”

Rebecca looked skeptically at the large white house, then glanced up at Dr. Parker, waiting for him to continue.

“We can set up a phototherapy box for Lily here. I don’t think my mother would mind. She’s very active in charity work, so helping others is second nature to her. Once Lily’s condition improves, you can figure out what to do next,” Dr. Parker said cautiously. NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

“You should trust him. I swear the Parker family is good; they even took me off the streets and made me who I am today. If it weren’t for their charity foundation, I might have become a drug dealer by now,” Ella chimed in, trying to convince Rebecca.

Rebecca closed her eyes for a moment, then nodded. “Alright, I’ll trust Lily’s life with you.”

“We can’t use an ambulance; it’s too conspicuous. We’ll use a medical delivery van. Everyone, get ready in an hour,” the Sheriff, who had been eavesdropping, added.

“But before that, I need to verify your identity because I couldn’t find anyone named Rebecca Harper matching your face. So, Miss who are you really?” the Sheriff asked, raising an eyebrow.

Rebecca swallowed hard, embarrassed at being caught in a lie. She cleared her throat softly, “Rebecca Specter.”

Ella frowned, scrutinizing Rebecca’s face closely before hurriedly typing something on her phone. A few seconds later, she covered her mouth, “Oh shit! You’re Becky Blushoff! No wonder I felt I’d seen you before, you’re right there in front of me every day!” Ella exclaimed, pointing to a nearby building displaying an advertisement with Rebecca’s face on it.

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Rebecca nodded, “Well, whatever, thank you for not even thinking twice about helping me,” she said sincerely. said sincerely.

Sean smiled, “No need to thank me. Well, now that Lily is safe, let’s go downstairs and chat with my mom and Uncle Tom for a bit.”

“Okay,” Rebecca replied, following Sean down to the dining room where Thomas was chatting with Angela while eating lasagna.

“Sit down, dear! I’ll make you some chamomile tea, you must be very tense,” Angela said when she saw Rebecca come in. Thank you,” Rebecca replied, carefully pulling out a chair and sitting down, her cesarean scar suddenly throbbing in pain, likely from exhaustion.

“Dear, may we know who’s making you and Lily hide like this?” Thomas asked while chewing his lasagna.

Rebecca took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. She didn’t want to show her emotions in front of them as they were still strangers.

“My mother–in–law, I mean, my ex–mother–in–law, Rebecca replied softly.

“Here, drink this while it’s hot,” Angela said, placing a cup of chamomile tea in front of Rebecca. “Thanks, Angela”

“Well, Becky. I know you don’t want to tell us everything, but I’m a Sheriff, and if your safety and Lily’s are threatened, I’m afraid I have to know the whole story, Thomas said after swallowing his last bite of lasagna.

Rebecca slowly sipped her chamomile tea, then the whole story flowed from her lips. She recounted everything without flaw, from her initial divorce with Harvey to the reason she ended up in Boston.

“Oh, dear! This must be so hard for you!” Angela exclaimed, looking at Rebecca with pity.

“I just looked at your social media. You could use your influence to expose all your ex- mother–in–law’s crimes, couldn’t you?” Sean suddenly said.

Rebecca sighed. “I never really had valid proof. They’d think I was making it up…”

“So your ex–husband is from a billionaire family? What was his mother’s name again?” Angela asked, frowning.

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