"Never will I. I know clearly who is good to me and who's not, who loves me and who doesn't." Nathalia sipped tea and said confidently. She felt a certain sweetness in her heart.
She could recall clearly what Spencer had done for her. Whatever happened, he was there for her, to protect her, to love her. Life is short. I would rather give up the rest and spend it with the man I love.
Mrs. Davidson suddenly looked worried. "Well, I used to treat you badly. Do you resent me for that?" Mrs. Davidson had misunderstood Nathalia, and she had finally realized that she herself had been wrong. Yet, she was too proud to apologize directly.
Nathalia understood what she meant. She smiled and teased, "Well, I did, a little bit, in the beginning. You know what I'm like. However, I love Spencer, and you're his mother. Also, I'm very generous and forgiving, so I forgave you long ago..." She grinned happily.
