Journey Of A Transmigrator

e, do me this last favor as my dying wish..." Ciara's mother-Kiara Smith-cried sadly. She was at the brick of death and her b

nt. She looked up to the man she called father, seated beside Old Master Williams while the mother-daughter duo were seated on another couch, looking at them mockingly while the guests, a middle-aged couple Ciara knew as the

n that she would cut ties with her mother. In the past, she had accepted because of her mother and not only was she th

rough her heart to her eyes as s

a, don't be rash] Alexandr

she looked down, main

ou, she is your grand-d

a mare mistress!" The old man yelled. it wa

ed like flames all over M city. The Williams family had been brought into the spotlight by the mother-daughter duo kneeling in fr

come into the family! But on one condition, you both shall sever all ties and break con

she was quite stupid. Listening to Ciara's thoughts, Alexandra added to the flames, [

to your little 'cold and cool' façade?] Ciara sneered before focusing in the matter at hand. [I thin

ll you trample over them for

lliams family themselves. That way, not only would I be able to defeat

a say, "As long as Ciara can live a good life, I will definitely accept to stay away from her..."

egant voice, more like they were in a trance. Of course, with two years of vigorou

to be apart, till death do us part. So, you can keep your offer to yourself. In abut two years, I'll be legal to live on my own and till then...Ah, my plans

dn't expect her timid daughte

re you die? That's as good as sentencing me to death before you die!" By now, Ciara's eyes grew red. Think

hem seemed to be fighting for her mother, like a little bunny protecting a wounded tiger. Even the silent Connor family were stunned si

h pure distain, not noticing the dreamy look in Anton who-at

t make a difference". The Old man was fuming in rage. Over his years ruling the Williams

t before walking out, she turned towards the Williams and the Connors, and under the gaze of the maids and butler standing by the side, she said, "But

he grew up poor and without a father, she still looked better than her and she knew clearly that if she let Ciara into the Williams family the attention and care showered on her would be split. T

parently his grandchild, dared! But thinking back, he had never acknowledged her as his grandchild, after all, she was just an illegitimate child, but thinking back

e child or grandchild. Thinking back to Ciara's determined gaze, Old man Williams let out a sigh before slowly leaving the living room. He needed to be alone. No one need