Family on Their Knees Heart Turned to Ice novel Chapter 1122

Lillian looked into the distance where her mother was strolling leisurely.

Because she was now by Lillian's side, with dedicated caretakers to look after her and dress her, she looked tidy and carried a touch of elegance from the back.

Seeing her wander so peacefully, one might actually think she had fully recovered.

However, only Lillian knew that she would never recover for the rest of her life.

But even if she couldn't heal mentally, as long as she lived safely by Lillian's side, Lillian was completely satisfied.

At least this way, she still had her mother.

Even if her mother couldn't remember her or truly be there for her, Lillian remembered her and could stay by her side.

Shaking her head slightly, Lillian said, "The doctor said the neurological damage in her brain is permanent and irreversible. She'll never be well again."

Hearing this, Beatrice sighed heavily. "It's a sin. Your father never knew how to cherish anything, nor could he tell right from wrong.

Your grandmother picked such a wonderful wife for him, yet he reduced her to this state.

Even if they truly couldn't live together anymore, they could have just divorced. Why do such a disgusting thing and harm her like this?"

Lillian thought the same. If they really couldn't make it work, they could have just divorced.

If they were bound by financial interests, they could have just separated. Why strike her so brutally?

While the heat of the moment played a part, if there had been even a sliver of love in his heart, he wouldn't have been so ruthless. He had struck her without a single ounce of mercy or hesitation.

Lillian had been there that day. Whenever she recalled the scene, it felt as vivid as yesterday. Her mind was etched with the image of her mother's blood-covered face and her eyes rolling back as she collapsed stiffly to the floor.

I saw on the news that you distributed your grandmother's shares to your two brothers.

But when Martin kicked you out, your brothers didn't lift a single finger to help you.

They just watched you get thrown out and bullied.

What kind of brothers act like that?"

Lillian didn't care about it anymore.

"Beatrice, it's all in the past. I truly don't care about these things anymore."

Beatrice shook her head, took Lillian's hands, and said earnestly, "No. Now that your grandmother can't manage things, my influence might still carry some weight. I can't just sit back and do nothing to help you fight for what's yours.