Not even half a year after being married into the Faure family, that woman gave birth to a son.
That could only mean one thing.
While Melanie's mother had been bedridden, Marcel had been outside, sleeping with that woman.
When compared to the woman he loved and the child they had together, Marcel could not care less about Melanie, a child of a woman he did not love.
When even her biological father did not care about Melanie, how much would the woman who married him?
At the thought of this, Sharon's heart ached for Melanie. She reached out and grabbed Melanie's hand, stopping her from organizing the materials.
Melanie was startled. She turned to look at Sharon, questioning.
When she saw the love in Sharon's eyes, Melanie's gaze softened. She raised her chin and asked with a snort.
