Chapter 253
Chapter 253
Mrs. Sharon loved her daughter very much. Jenna inherited her youthful beauty. Now her skin was in
good condition, and she wore a black skirt under a beige silk blouse with a bow. She was dressed in
elegant and sophisticated business attire, and at first glance, it looked like she was in her thirties.
Mrs. Sharon touched Jenna's curly hair and smiled lovingly, "I don't want to go back for the time being. I
want to stay here with Ken."
Kenneth and Tyrone were Jenna's nephews, but when Kenneth was mentioned, Jenna's body froze,
"Mom, you are always so partial. You have more than one grandson, but you have spent all your time
and mind on Ken these years. What about Tyrone? Have you ever cared about him? He has come to
Hardgrad too."
"Really? Is Tyrone here too? I'm not worried about Tyrone. Isn't he spoiled by you?"
Jenna left Mrs. Sharon's shoulder, "Mom, Tyrone is different from Ken. Tyrone is a talent, and the
Lucero family will be handed over to him in the future. Ken is... a patient. Is his sleep disorder more
serious now? He has a mental illness, and the number of relapses will become more and more
frequent. At that time, the gloomy, violent and bloodthirsty second personality in his body will
completely replace him. He is quite dangerous, and you have to stay away from him!"
There was no expression on Mrs. Sharon's face, and she laughed twice, "So you all know it. I thought
you didn't know."
Jenna suddenly stood up from the sofa, "Mom, what do you mean?"
The harmonious and warm living room just now suddenly became dignified and depressed. Ms. Sally
wanted to bring a fruit plate, but her footsteps froze in fright.
Bryson Hooper took the fruit plate and gave Ms. Sally a look, intending to let her go.
Mrs. Sharon raised her head and looked at Jenna, "Why do I need to go back to Faykarta? Look at
how well you guys are doing. Ken's father is a legend in the business world. You, his aunt, are Ms.
Lucero of the medical field at Saint Medical College. Tyrone, his younger brother, is a true talent. He
became the youngest academician in Faykarta at the age of 20. You all know that Ken is ill, so what did
you do for him?"
"His father hasn't fulfilled his duty as a father. You teach and educate people, then have you ever
taught Ken anything? Tyrone is engaged in medical care, saving the dying. Has he ever thought about
saving his brother first?"
"I don't need you to do anything for Ken, but please don't say that Ken is ill or dangerous as soon as
you arrive here. Why do you always think about suppressing a child that you gave up? Is he not your
blood relative? Do you still want to send him to a mental hospital again?"
In the end, the words "mental hospital" fell, and Jenna's face turned pale. Her two hands hanging by
her side were drawn into fists, and she said cruelly, "Who let him have such a biological mother? Mom,
did you forget how his mom seduced my husband? At that time, I had been pregnant for seven months,
and I rolled down the stairs. My fetus was gone, my uterus was injured, and I would never have a child
in my life!"
The bloody past was revealed again. Jenna's eyes quickly turned red, and her tears fell, "I'm in my © NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.
forties this year. A woman of my age has already had a lot of children, but I have been deprived of the
right to be a mother. Mom, have you ever felt sorry for me?"
Sharon Foley showed a sad expression, "Jenna, you..."
At this time, the knock on the door suddenly sounded, and it broke the suffocating atmosphere in this
room.
Mrs. Sharon and Jenna both turned their heads and looked at the door. At the entrance stood a tall and
handsome body. Kenneth had come back at some point. He was wearing a black suit, with one hand in
his trouser pocket, and one hand with the car key knocked on the door of the villa twice.
The light at the entrance was very dim. The man's delicate and handsome face was hidden in the
dimness and could not be seen clearly, but his narrow eyes as deep as a cold pool looked over lightly.
Jenna froze. She quickly raised her hand to dry her tears.
At this time, Kenneth walked in steadily with long legs. He curled his thin lips into a shallow arc and
said with a smile, "Aunt, why didn't you call me when you came to Hardgrad? So I can pick you up."