Kathryn poured herself a ss of warm water, then walked to the sofa and sat down, leaning on the


    back of the chair and drinking the water slowly.


    The silence at this moment allowed her to rx for a short time.


    After hearing footsteps upstairs, Kathryn tensed up again.


    She remained seated, not even looking up at the stairs.


    No need to guess, she knew it was Matriarch Farrell.


    Soon, Matriarch Farrell came down from upstairs.


    She walked to Kathryn and sat down next to her, asking her, “Why are you back sote?”


    Seeing the tiredness on his daughter’s face, Matriarch Farrell reached out and touched her face and


    sighed, “I don’t know if it’s right or wrong, a blessing or a curse.”


    “Mom, I’m fine.” Kathryn understood the meaning of the words of Matriarch Farrell.


    It was good or bad for her to recognize her and return the real and fake daughters to each other.


    Sometimes, Kathryn also thought about this problem.


    If she didn’t return to the Farrell family, she had her own career and was capable enough to get rid of


    the oppression and bullying of her adoptive parents and family.


    She would live rxed and at ease.


    There was no need to work hard to support Farrell’s Group like now. Farrell’s Group had been in the


    hands of Matriarch Farrell for decades, but had failed to prosper and had instead declined.


    She could find many problems and had thought about reforms, but she was not in charge of the Farrell


    Group yet. Her proposal couldn’t be implemented in thepany without Matriarch Farrell’s support.


    Sometimes, Kathryn felt that she was powerless.


    She could ignore it if she wanted. This was her mission. She couldn’t ignore it, and she couldn’t let the


    Farrell Group disappear from Jensburg’s businessmunity.


    In addition, she also had to deal with enemies both overt and covert.


    In family affairs, she didn’t have to make decisions on major matters. She had the right to discuss


    matters, but small matters were left to her.


    A family was so big and there were a lot of little things. She didn’t know whether it was Matriarch


    Farrell’s intention or Matriarch Farrell really had to take care of so many things. Some trivial things


    would alsoe up in front of her.


    Kathryn didn’t know how the Farrell family could stay together until today.


    There were obviously so many contradictions, why didn’t they separatepletely and let each of


    them live their own lives?


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    “Looking at your tired face, you must be very tired.” Matriarch Farrell felt distressed.


    Kathryn said, “I’m just a little tired. It’s within my ability to hold on. I can rest tomorrow.”


    Matriarch Farrell hummed, she retracted the hand that touched her daughter’s face, and said warmly,


    “Have a good sleep at home tomorrow. If you don’t sleep well and have no energy, your work efficiency


    will decrease and your health will be affected.”


    Kathryn said, “Mom, I know. Mom, it’s veryte. You should go to bed. I’ll drink this ss of water and


    then go upstairs to rest.”


    Matriarch Farrell said, “I have woken up and am not sleepy yet.”


    Matriarch Farrell also got up and poured herself a ss of warm water. After drinking a few sips, she


    picked up the TV remote control and said, “Let’s watch TV for a while to kill the time, so as not to lie in


    bed and keep our eyes open until dawn.”


    Kathryn looked at Matriarch Farrell and suddenly asked: “Mom, do you regret doing that to my dad?”


    She had just returned to Farrell’s house, and it seemed that her parents’ rtionship was quite good.


    At least when her mother came home, her father greeted her. Regardless of whether his father was


    sincere or not, he cared for her to the extreme.


    Kathryn added, “In the past, Mom, when you had insomnia, I could chat with my dad and have normal


    conversations, or my dad would apany you for a walk.”