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Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1648
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Chapter 1648: Aubree's Attitude

Aubree listened impatiently, rolled her eyes, and sat down in the chair. She put her phone on speaker and casually placed it on the

dressing table, picking up another earring and hanging it on her ear.

"Auntie, I'm begging you..." Catherine's helplessness and weakness could be heard in her voice, as if she had grasped the last

straw.

She sobbed, "I still have smoney. Can you helpfind a reliable person to raise the child? If you go and find someone, that

person definitely won't dare to be negligent and will wholeheartedly take care of this child."

"Auntie, I'm begging you... please? The child is innocent..."

"Auntie..." Catherine on the other end of the phone could no longer speak, her voice choked with tears, "I'm begging you..."

Aubree sighed and frowned, feeling a bit annoyed.

"Auntie, | had someone call Ivan, and | originally wanted to ask him to take care of this matter, but... he doesn't want anything to

do with me."

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"If he doesn't want anything to do with you, that's good!" Aubree finally retorted, indicating that she had been listening to what

Catherine said earlier.

"Catherine, lettell you, Ivan is in a good relationship with Jennifer now!" After issuing the warning, she added a touch of pride

to her tone. "Jennifer is pregnant again, so don't interfere and keep your thoughts to yourself. Stay away from them!"

"Auntie, you've misunderstood. | haven't... I've already..." Catherine hesitated in her words. Did she no longer love him? Obviously

not.

How could that deep, bone-deep love, that heart-wrenching love, be forgotten so easily?

In order to avoid misunderstandings and prevent Auntie from despising her even more, Catherine tried her best to explain, "l no

longer have any expectations of Ivan. I'm only worried about this child. | also know that Ivan won't letgo, let alone forgive me."

"Good to know," Aubree said as she picked up her lipstick.

"Auntie... the police will be here soon." Catherine was racing against time, feeling particularly panicked. "Auntie, I'm begging you,

please? Think about how you... genuinely likedback then."

"I was blind back then, but now my eyes are open, | can see things clearly, and | can see through people!" Aubree leaned forward

in her chair, applying lipstick in the mirror.

Every word she uttered was like a sharp blade, piercing Catherine's heart.

Once upon a time, Aubree treated Catherine like a daughter, even considering her as a daughter-in-law. She had opened up her

heart sincerely.

"Auntie... | was wrong... you also have children, please, I'm begging you... think of it as accumulating virtue?"

Catherine, in her desperate state, actually said these words--

"You were able to accept Spencer. With your compassionate and generous heart, you should be able to accept this baby in

swaddling clothes."

"Can these concepts be the same?" Aubree was angered, and she was undoubtedly clear-headed, "I accepted Spencer! This family

will only get better! Both Jennifer and Ivan like him! | have to love everything about him! | have no choice but to like him!"

In Catherine's eyes, today's Aubree had completely changed, becoming even colder and more ruthless than Ivan.

"..." Catherine couldn't say anything in response. Her mind was a bit chaotic, wondering why her Auntie was so difficult to

communicate with?

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This one and only hope was about to be shattered!

"Accepting your child is equivalent to causing trouble for my son and daughter-in-law every day." Aubree had a heart of stone, her

tone calm. "Catherine, hand the child over to the police. They will handle this matter for you. Don't callagain."

After saying that, she hung up the phone directly, took a deep breath in frustration, "It really ruins my mood. Callingon

Christmas to cry and sob, how inauspicious!"

Elders tend to care about these things, so Christmas greetings have always been important.

"Grandma!!"

The children's tender voices cfrom outside the door, and soon the door was opened. In an instant, Aubree's expression turned

into a smile. "Are you awake?"

"Grandma, Merry Christmas!!"

"Wow! Grandma looks so beautiful today!"

"Merry Christmas, my precious darlings!" She quickly stood up, bent down, and reached out to hug Alfie and Diana, who had

entered the room.