Chapter 856: Chapter 850: Her Fate 3

Tiana Thorne placed her hand on his shoulder, giving him a bit of warmth, and squeezed it gently.

At this moment, Sean Thorne cried like a child.

Every child who comes into this world should be loved, not abandoned.

For this, Dad will definitely feel guilty and blame himself.

But who could have thought that the one who caused her death was her biological mother?

Rouge Jarvis watched his pain and seemed to recall her own past, also holding an urn and crying repeatedly, questioning the heavens why they treated her this way.

Gods have no answers.

The dead cannot be resurrected; only the living are left to bear this pain, unable to extricate themselves.

Whether it be one year, ten years, twenty years later, or even when one grows old, recalling this matter will still bring pain.

Rouge Jarvis spoke up: "Mr. Thorne, Tiana probably has a lot to say to you. We will head back first. Thank you for taking care of Tiana all these years."

He nodded; at that moment, he was already speechless.

Tiana Thorne saw her parents and brothers off.

Aiden Shaw didn’t plan to leave first, but he should give this father and daughter some time alone, so he ultimately chose to leave with the parents.

As he reached the door, he looked back at her: "Call me when you want to come home, and I’ll pick you up."

"Okay."

Afterward, the group left.

Georgia Thorne also came to her father’s side and gently patted his shoulder: "Dad, you still have me."

Sean Thorne didn’t say anything.

After a long while, he finally raised his eyes, looking at the two daughters in front of him, his low voice still trembling uncontrollably: "Let me be alone for a while."

"Dad..."

Tiana Thorne interrupted her: "Dad, remember to come downstairs for dinner tonight."

"Okay."

Georgia Thorne and Tiana Thorne watched him go upstairs.

The living room had already become quiet.

Georgia Thorne looked around, and if it weren’t for the heavy emotions still lingering in her heart, she might have thought, for a moment, that none of what just happened really occurred.

Tiana Thorne sat back down on the sofa, staring at her intently. After a while, she raised an eyebrow and asked, "Aren’t you going to check on your mother?"

Georgia Thorne frowned, looking back at her: "Will my mother die?"

Tiana Thorne squinted at her, not the slightest bit of sadness in her eyes, just a slight raising of her eyebrow: "Of course not, but with my mother’s temperament, she might just leave her with half a life."

"Oh."

Just a lightly dismissive word.

This was completely within Tiana Thorne’s expectations. She suddenly felt that Georgia Thorne’s resilience and her heart were far stronger than she had imagined.

Tiana Thorne’s eyes lowered with a touch of contempt, and she gave a satirical smile: "Oh?"

Georgia Thorne was unaffected by her sarcasm, merely saying indifferently: "She indeed did something wrong, killing my sister, didn’t she?"

Tiana Thorne nodded lightly, neither agreeing nor disagreeing: "Yes, she indeed did something wrong."

Her eyes deepened, cold to the point of being almost ruthless, as she spoke the truth known to the world: "Since that’s the case, some pain should be endured, so that one remembers the mistakes they’ve made and doesn’t repeat them."

Tiana Thorne laughed.

Truly feeling her desolation and sorrow.

Georgia Thorne frowned: "Why are you laughing?"

She toyed with her delicately manicured nails, gently blowing on them before speaking up: "I’m laughing at your coldness and the facade of morality you’ve put on, Georgia Thorne, you’re overdoing it."

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