Marrying A Secret Zillionaire: Happy Ever After Novel

Chapter 371: Linsey remained silent, observing. Collin, however, responded with cool detachment. "Fernanda, let's cut to the chase."

Fernanda's attempt at warmth failed, her smile twisting into a strained grimace as she fought to maintain her composure. With forced cheerfulness, she finally spoke. "Actually, I've come to apologize to you, Linsey."

Linsey blinked in surprise, her gaze shifting to Fernanda with a mix of confusion and curiosity. Apologize? That was the last thing she had expected.

Fernanda went on, her voice thick with earnest emotion. "I failed as a mother, and my son's actions are a testament to that failure. Now that he's behind bars, it might just be the opportunity he needs to change his course." She paused for a moment, her eyes searching Linsey's face as she presented the gift she had brought with her. "Linsey, I brought you something," she said, her tone hopeful. "I'm truly here to apologize, and I sincerely hope you'll accept this as a token of my remorse."

Linsey's response was swift and unwavering. "No, thank you."

It had been a while since the incident, and Fernanda's sudden apology now seemed like nothing more than a belated attempt to ease her own conscience. If Fernanda hadn't brought it up, Linsey might have buried the memory in the farthest corners of her mind.

Unfazed, Fernanda smiled warmly and unveiled her gift. "This is the latest model from a renowned designer," she remarked, pulling the sleek handbag from her tote. "I'm sure it will suit your taste."

She knew well that such luxury items were the envy of many, and she hoped the allure of the handbag would soften Linsey's resolve.

Knowing Linsey's background, Fernanda assumed she had never had the luxury of owning such a fine piece. Perhaps, she thought disdainfully, this gift would be a first for her.

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As expected, Linsey's eyes widened slightly at the sight of the designer handbag, a flicker of surprise crossing her features.

"Fernanda, you're being so generous! I never expected you to give such an expensive bag," Linsey remarked, unable to hide her curiosity.

Fernanda responded smoothly, "It was quite a task to get my hands on it. But if you like it, Linsey, I can introduce you to some affluent women who have more of these brands. You could pick whatever you like."

After a brief pause, she added, "And since your marriage to Collin, you haven't been very active in the social scene. This might be a perfect opportunity for you." Fernanda was sure Linsey would be eager to accept the tempting offer.

But Linsey's reply was calm and composed. "No, thank you. I don't need it." Once again, Fernanda's face tightened at the unexpected rejection. "Are you sure about this? Linsey, you really shouldn't overlook something so important. This is a rare chance. If you come with me, the elite circles will recognize you as Collin's wife."

Linsey raised an eyebrow and replied, "Is that so? But I don't need the approval of high society. As long as my husband acknowledges me as his wife, that's enough for me."

Fernanda's frustration grew. Facing rejection again, she could barely contain her anger. This couple truly seemed perfect for each other. Linsey deserved to live a life full of struggle with the disabled Collin. Fernanda fumed with resentment.

But then, she recalled Gorman's instructions. A brief moment of hesitation flickered in Fernanda's eyes. In order to get Gorman to release her son from prison, she needed to find a way to bring Linsey to him, no matter how much she despised her.

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