Chapter: 1156
Sanford’s expression changed as he listened to the recording.
He hadn’t anticipated his mother stooping to such levels, modifying a recording, and misguiding him into perceiving Maggie as a
manipulator.
He felt a sense of embarrassment mixed with relief.
Embarrassed, as he had allowed himself to be easily swayed and doubted Maggie, and relief, upon discovering that Maggie had
indeed confessed her love for him.
“I apologize, Rosalynn. I was thoughtless,” Sanford conveyed, an apologetic smile gracing his face. He turned to Maggie and
extended his hand. “Maggie...”
Before he could make contact, Rosalynn stepped in, pulling Maggie back.
“Sanford, there’s a stark disparity between you two. While others might deem Maggie as undeserving of you, in my opinion, you
aren’t worthy of her. Given the circumstances, there’s no need for further interactions. Let’s leave, Maggie.”
Rosalynn’s habit of recording conversations had proved beneficial.
She often resorted to this practice to thoroughly understand her clients’ needs.
When she had observed Janiya’s haughty demeanor that morning, she had feared that Maggie might be subjected to
mistreatment and hence decided to record their conversation.
She was left astonished when Janiya concocted a story to deter her son from Maggie, and even more so when Sanford fell for
the fabrication.
In her eyes, Sanford was too gullible to deserve Maggie’s affection “Rosalynn, I understand my mistake. Maggie, please don’t
leave!”
Sanford implored, attempting to catch up with them.
“Move aside.” Rosalynn shoved Sanford, pulling Maggie along.
Maggie’s teary eyes lingered on Sanford’s face briefly before she quickly averted her gaze. She bit her lip, allowing Rosalynn to
guide her, despite her reluctance to leave.
Brian rubbed his temples, sharing a helpless look with Sanford.
Just as the trio prepared to exit the room, Sanford suddenly clutched his chest, succumbing to a fit of violent coughs.
“Maggie, please don’t Leave”
Maggie paused, released Rosalynn’s hand, and rushed to Sanford’s side.
“Sanford, calm down. How do you feel?”
“Maggie, I don’t feel well.”
Seizing the moment, Sanford gripped her hand, his face reflecting pain.