Chapter 29 Still Hate Illegitimate Child

Raising her head, Myra smiled happily. "I found that although he was in a bad mood, he was just sitting there and enjoying the scenery..."

Kian smiled and stopped, "Is it here?"

Upon hearing this, Myra was stunned. Before she could react, she saw that Kian grabbed the handrail, jumped onto the bridge, and then climbed up agilely.

"Be careful!" Standing downstairs, Myra couldn't help crying out.

Kian climbed to a seat and sat on the beam, looking down at her with a relaxed and cozy face.

The scene in front of her seemed to go back to ten years ago. At that time, the boy was sitting in Kian's current position, and she was standing here and looking up at him.

The difference was that ten years ago, the sun was so dazzling that she couldn't see him clearly. And this time, she knew who he was.

At that time, he sat on the grill in the sun and joked with her that he didn't know he was an illegitimate child until he had lived for seventeen years.

Taking a deep breath, Myra finally knew why Kian sounded so familiar.

"It's you... That illegitimate child?"

Kian nodded, "Yes, it's me."

Myra's heart sank, and she stood there in silence with a stern look on her face.

Back then, she gave him a suggestion that if he didn't come back, he would never have to admit that he was an illegitimate child. Anyway, he had everything abroad and didn't need to come back at all, and he accepted it.

Since then, she had never seen him again. She thought he would stay abroad safe and sound. But now, he was back. Did it mean...

Seeing that she was so silent, Kian sighed slightly and came down from the beam. "Do you still hate illegitimate children?"

"Yes," said Myra with a slight frown.

"Because of your sister?"

"She's not my sister. She's just an illegitimate daughter," said Myra angrily. The existence of your identity is to deprive others of what originally belongs to ot

hers!"

Kian frowned, "For example, what?"

"Family affection, property."

For example, it was okay for Lydia to exist outside, but her father insisted on taking her back, so he forced her mother to leave, leaving her alone to face everything. On the other hand, Lydia enjoyed the happiness of her parents' accompany.

As for her father's company, he had planned to give her five percent of the shares when she was eighteen years old, but he hadn't given it to her. Until Lydia, who was two years younger than her, turned eighteen years old, he transferred the shares which were supposed to be hers to Lydia. And the only three percent of the shares in her own hands was obtained with the help of her mother when she divorced.

In Myra's view, her mother wouldn't have left if it weren't for Lydia, and she was still her father's favorite daughter.

She also knew that the mistake was made by the last generation, but was Lydia innocent? She had taken everything from her since she was a child. When she was a child, she had beautiful clothes, a bedroom facing the south, and an opportunity to attend the hobby groups. Now that she had grown up and even snatched her man, how could she scheme against her with Marilyn!

If it weren't for Lydia, everything would be fine. How could she not hate?

Looking at Kian with burning eyes, Myra's mind was full of Lydia.

Kian opened his thin lips and wanted to refute, but Myra took the initiative. "What? Don't you come back now to fight for what you think belongs to you? Will you give up?"

He closed his lips and looked at her silently, without saying anything for a moment.

Of course, he would not give up everything in the Bai family that belonged to him, because he came back at a greater price. Besides, those things should have belonged to him!

Myra sneered, "You won't give up, will you?"

"No, I won't," he said in a light but firm tone.