“Mom, calm down.” Betty approached Sophia shakily,
She took a seat beside Sophia and continued, “I hate seeing you so upset. How can I help?”
“If you want to help, how about getting rid of L Nelson for me? Can you do that?” Sophia gritted her
teeth.
“-” Betty was at a loss for words.
“I thought L married Winston because she had no other choice and that she would be a worthless
mistress forever. She’s a loser who bore a useless daughter for him,” Sophia remarked bitterly,
Betty thought that Sophia’s remark backfired on herself, for Sophia had given birth to two daughters.
“I never thought that Winston loved her so much as to throw her a huge birthday party and even hire
Sharon to design a dress! How could L enjoy a more morous life than me?”
Sophia’s face reddened, and she fought back tears. The more morous L’s life became despite
starting off as a mistress, the more Sophia felt like a joke as Javier’s only wife.
“Mom, anger won’t solve anything. We should figure out how to silence L and spoil her birthday
celebration,” Betty suggested as she tugged at Sophia’s arm worriedly.
Sophia bit the bullet. She dialed a number and paced toward the window.
A man answered on the other end, “Ms. Kirkman, it’s been a while. How have you been?”
He sounded like a middle-aged man with a hoarse voice.
Sophia struggled to hold back her tears. “Not well at all. I’m facing a dire situation.”
“Is this about L Nelson?” the man inquired.
“Yes, it’s none other than her,” Sophia confirmed.
“Ms. Kirkman, I owe you a great deal for your past help. Please tell me how I can assist you now,” the
man
offered.
Sophia sniffled, a wicked gleam appearing in her eyes.
The evening dress that Sharon had designed for L was the talk of the party. However, that wasn’t the
climax yet, for the gift presentation wasing up soon.
Everyone was curious about Winston’s birthday gift for L, thinking it might be a property or some
jewelry.
To everyone’s astonishment, he presented L with a charity foundation dedicated to disabled and
seriously ill children. Not only was the foundation named after her, but she had also been appointed as
its
chairwoman.
Alyssa smiled in satisfaction at the gift, knowing that the Taylor wives were of a different breed. Except
for Winston and herself, none of the women were remotely interested in material wealth or jewelry.
Winston’s gift was much better than any diamonds and resonated with L. She had been volunteering
at an orphanage during her free time for years, funding the needs of underprivileged children with her
private
savings.
She had kept her charity work a secret from the family, thinking that Winston had no clue about it, but
Winston had known and orchestrated this grand surprise.
“L, I know you’re into charity work, and you’ve been secretly helping a lot of kids at the orphanage.
After much consideration, I thought this would be the most fitting gift,” Winston exined, holding her
hand with an affectionate gaze.
L sighed, her eyes brimming with tears. “Oh, Winston, you knew after all.”
“You shouldn’t cry on your big day.” Winston chuckled with a frown and gently wiped her tears away. He
looked at her with such tenderness that it would make any woman envious.
“Since I’ve established a charity foundation for L, I’ll invest five million dors in its operations. I
hope
to see everyone’s future support for the L Taylor Care Foundation. On behalf of KS Group, I express
my
gratitude in advance,” Winston dered, exuding an air of authority.
With his straight posture and captivating voice, he looked not a day older than 40 years of age. One
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couldn’t believe his age based on his looks.
“Wow!”