With that, he turned to glance at Mrs. Nicholas. His gaze was indifferent as he shook his head: “Mrs. Nicholas, the Nicholas family no longer has any ties to Ms. Nicholas. Mr. Wang asked me to convey a message to you: Handle the consequences of your actions today yourself.”
Ambrose turned and walked away, his footsteps steady as he followed Rebecca out of the grand hall.
As they reached the entrance, Rebecca suddenly stopped. Her body trembled slightly.
A moment later, she turned around to face the Nicholas family gathered in the hall. Her gaze swept over each of them, lingering as though committing their faces to memory.
One by one, she looked at them. Each glance brought forth memories—fragments of her childhood, her youth, and the countless interactions she’d had with every member o
