Chapter 966

Chapter 966:

Fernanda stepped forward and took a seat beside Robert.

She said with a laugh, “Well, I’m Fernanda, your daughter.”

“No,” Robert’s gaze was distant as he murmured. “You are nothing like…”

“You’re right. I’m not. And it would be a catastrophe if I were.” Fernanda’s smile didn’t falter. “But I should still thank you. Every hardship you put me through shaped the person I am today.”

No one could deny that Robert was intelligent.

At a time when opportunities were scarce, he had secured a place at a prestigious institution with nothing but his own merit. His academic success was proof of his brilliance.

But brilliance alone wasn’t enough. True brilliance came from knowing how to use it.

Robert had never been suited for business.

His success wasn’t built on skill or strategy. It was pure luck. He had never possessed the instincts of a great entrepreneur.

If he had chosen a different path, he might have left a lasting impact. But his greatest flaw was his nature. A man with a corrupt heart could never go far. History had proven that time and time again.

“If I had been raised in the Morgan family from the start, maybe things would have turned out differently,” Fernanda said. “But I won’t deny that adversity forces me to grow stronger.”

Did she resent the life she had been given? Without a doubt.

As a child, she often wondered why her father didn’t want her. But as she grew older, she came to understand that everyone carried their own burdens.

Success wasn’t just inherited. It could also be earned through hard work and perseverance.

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From the beginning, fate had gifted her with everything she needed to succeed. She had a sharp mind, strong principles, and a kindness that never wavered, even in the face of adversity.

“Are you satisfied now?” Robert’s voice was hollow, stripped of life. He sounded like a man who had already lost everything. “You’ve dragged me down to this pathetic state. Is this the revenge you wanted?”

“Of course,” Fernanda said with a smile. “I’m very satisfied.”

Days of frustration had dulled Robert’s anger. Now, instead of rage, he felt an odd sense of calm.

At first, he had blamed her for everything. He had even convinced himself that if he ever saw her again, he would strangle her without hesitation.

But now, as he glanced at the sleek black cars parked nearby, he didn’t even have the courage to raise his voice.

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