Chapter 1245: Feelings Can Be Gradually Cultivated

"No matter what decision you make, Mom can understand."

"Madam White..." Annie Lawrence seemed to have cried her heart out, her shoulders trembling, and she sobbed, "Am I...am I not dreaming? Are you really my mother?"

"It's true."

Madam White still couldn't bring herself to like Annie.

However, seeing her own daughter cry like this, she couldn't bear it.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she reached out, gently pulled Annie into her arms, and spoke tenderly, "As long as you're willing to accept me, I'm of course your mother. Annie, don't cry, it's Mom who's sorry for not finding you sooner. Are you willing to give Mom a chance to make amends?"

"Will you come home with Mom? Your dad, your brother Gary, and I will treat you well in the future."

Annie collapsed into her arms, hugging her and crying even more sadly.

She couldn't stop sobbing, her body seemed to tremble.

Seeing her like this, Madam White was even more reluctant to part with her.