My Most Precious Wife
Chapter 244 Who Was True And Who Was False

This was the first time that Emily appeared in front of Matriarch with an undisguised face. Unexpectedly, Matriarch looked up and saw her daughter, who appeared in her sight alive.

This beautiful and exquisite facial features, this fair and delicate complexion, these big black and bright eyes! This was all, her Talia!

When Matriarch got excited, she was about to get out of the wheelchair.

This action made the maid who had been guarding her side so frightened that she rushed forward to help her.

Emily was also taken aback, and rushed towards Matriarch at the fastest speed.

With the concerted efforts of the two, they were finally shocked and let Matriarch sit back in the wheelchair.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Matriarch grasped Emily's hand, she burst into tears with excitement.

"Talia, is it you? I know you are still alive, and I know that one day you will come back to see me."

"Grandma..." Emily frowned, looking at the maid.

The maid shook her head, indicating that she didn't know what happened.

Just looking at Emily for a long time, her eyes suddenly lit up, staring at Emily's face, even her voice was trembling. "You...you...you are Miss Emily!"

She recognized Emily by her voice when she called Matriarch grandma.

It turned out that Emily was so beautiful...God, compared with that Wendy, she was so beautiful!

Emily thought for a while, and finally remembered that there was no disguise on her face today.

She smiled at Matriarch and said softly, "Grandma, I'm Emily, but today...I don't pretend to be ugly." "Emily?" How could it be Emily? This was clearly Talia!

However, if Talia was still alive, she would be at least nearly forty years old by this time.

And the girl in front of her... indeed, she was only eighteen or nineteen years old.

"Emily?" Matriarch was a little uncertain, but why... Emily suddenly became exactly the same as Talia?

"Yes, I am Emily." Emily helped her sit down and sat beside her.

She smiled, "It's just before...well, that, I thought I was too beautiful, afraid of being targeted by bad guys, so I deliberately painted a lot of freckles on my face to uglify myself." She thought that her joking and shameless tone would definitely make Matriarch amused.

But no, Matriarch didn't want to laugh at all, she just stared at Emily's face from beginning to end, looking intently.

"Grandma, you can't recognize me?" Emily thought Matriarch was still suspicious.

She bit her lower lip, a little helpless," Then...Would you like me to get an eyebrow pencil and paint some freckles for you?"

Matriarch shook her head, still not speaking.

She had accepted the fact that the girl in front of her was Emily. What she couldn't accept was that she...might be deceived by someone. Matriarch's heart suddenly became cold.

If those people were really lying to her, then, did they also know the truth?

If that was the case, then what she said rashly now, for Emily, perhaps, was the beginning of a disaster.

What's more, she was not completely sure about it.

Although there was an eccentric idea in her heart, after such an event, Matriarch was now cautious.

She sent the maid away before staring at Emily and asked, "Emily, what is your mother's name?"

"My mother?" Emily didn't know why she asked, but she answered honestly, "Her name was Talia Harper."

"Were did she come from?"

"I don't... know." Emily shook his head, obviously hesitating.

In fact, she knew something, but she just didn't want to say.

Everyone said that her mother was a beer seller and became her father's mistress.

She didn't want to say these words at all, because that was her mother.

It didn't matter how others think, but she loved her mother very much, even though she basically had no impression of her mother. Matriarch didn't know what she was thinking. After a long time she looked at her again and asked, "How is Kate treating you?"

"Kate?" Emily smiled slightly, a little bit disdainful in this smile.

"Anyway, she is not my mother."

Everything was over, there was no need to speak ill of others in front of grandma.

What's more, if grandma felt sorry for her, her words would only hurt grandma more.

Matriarch stared at the bleakness of her eyes, her heart tightened slightly.

But she still asked, "Where is Wendy? How does she treat you?"

"Grandma, why have you been asking about other people's things? Stop the topic and talk about something happy."

She really didn't want to talk about unhappy things in front of Matriarch.

Saying those things would only bring negative emotions to others.

"Grandma, do you know about the September Drawing Club I founded? The Sharp Group wants to set up an animation department with us! Do you think I'm great?"

"Yeah." Matriarch nodded, her eyes still fixed on Emily's face.

She was just getting old, but she was not really completely blind.

Emily didn't want to say anything bad about Wendy, but on the other hand, Wendy always spoke ill of Emily whenever Emily was mentioned.

Regardless of whether she said it tactfully or directly, in short, it seemed that she wanted to leave everyone a bad impression of Emily. The contrast between the two was so strong.

The most important thing was that Emily's true features were so similar to Talia...

Emily was still talking, telling her about her witty development of conferences and banquets.

She didn't mention a word about Hunter and Wendy.

This girl was smart, yet pure, with a kind of simplicity and innocence.

It was not that she didn't know how to play tricks, but she didn't want to play in front of people she cared about.

Matriarch could feel her sincerity when she faced Emily, so she still thought about Emily when she believed that Wendy was her granddaughter.

Because she really liked this girl...

"Yes." Suddenly, Matriarch interrupted Emily and called out softly.

"Huh?" Emily also knew that Matriarch had a lot of concerns.

But if she didn't want to say, Emily wouldn't ask.

But as long as she said it, she would listen carefully.

Matriarch breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly grabbed her wrist and said softly, "Emily, have you remembered everything that grandma told you before?"

"What?" Grandma had told her a lot before, and Emily didn't know which one she meant.

"Grandma said, only Hunter..."

"Grandma, are you really awake? Why don't you rest?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the outside.

With so much noise, Wendy stepped in at a bit heavy pace from the outside.

Seeing Emily, Wendy was not surprised at all, but she frowned and her face was unhappy.

This slut really came. Did she want Matriarch to help her return to Hunter?

Fortunately, she had arranged people to keep an eye on her long ago. Otherwise, this slut will succeed!

Wendy walked in, followed by two maids behind her.

She walked up to Matriarch, squeezed Emily aside, and said with a calm face, "Grandma, it's getting late, I'll send you in to rest."

"As for the people who broke in..."

Looking back at Emily, Wendy said solemnly: "Why don't you throw her out? Do you want her to disturb grandma's rest and harm her health?"00000