Chapter 589

Ariana's expression darkened even more. She couldn't fathom what her mother was thinking—whether her saintly compassion had flared up again… or if it was something else entirely. But one thing was certain: her mood had soured. Because right now, Georgia reminded her too much of the past—how she had always shielded Jane. No matter who was at fault, Jane was the one who received protection and comfort. Meanwhile, Ariana was either ignored or blamed. Her fingers curled slightly, and her thin lips pressed into a tight line. Kiara, on the other hand, was still stunned. And after the initial shock came a surge of frantic worry. She feared that her aunt—a kind-hearted woman—might be deceived by Irene, that homewrecker who was trying to worm her way into their lives. Aunt Georgia was too trusting; she might not see through Irene’s act and could easily fall for her lies. But the problem was— At this moment, Georgia seemed blind to everything else. Her eyes were fixed solely on Irene. Only Irene