Grand Lady Johnson looked at Chloe Johnson with a tender gaze, her hard-earned daughter who had grown from a tiny baby into the woman before her now.
"I'm old now and naturally have no use for some things, but you are still young, and you will have many children. These things will be of use to you, and you have a share in the Johnson family's possessions."
"Mom, I don't need those things; I'm not short of money! You're going to live and get out of here!" Chloe's eyes involuntarily moistened.
Since Chloe was little, Grand Lady Johnson had always been indulgent, never showing her a hint of disapproval, always thinking of her first when it came to eating, wearing, or using anything.
Compared to her biological daughter, Grand Lady Johnson lavished even more affection on her.
When Skylar Morgan told her about her origins, she knew she was actually Grand Lady Johnson's daughter. It was just a bold guess, one she had never tried to prove.