Marriage Beyond Redemption

Chapter 64 Peyton Slapped Half A Bowl Of Egg Mixture Onto Helena’S Face.
On the way, Peyton had considered all the possibilities that could happen. Peyton thought, “It’s just a matter of losing my self–
esteem and doing what Helena asks.”
It’s actually not difficult.
Self–esteem means nothing in the face of life and death.
This was Peyton’s first time entering Seaview Villa, and inside was the decoration style she liked. There were blue arches,
horseshoe–shaped windows, and gray walls. The white curtains appeared even more mysterious and romantic in the breeze
from the sea.
Unfortunately, the owner of the villa was Helena.
The servant led Peyton to the living room. The spacious and bright living room was equipped with circular floor–to–ceiling
windows, allowing a clear view of the sea from every angle.
Peyton hadn’t seen Helena yet when her leg was suddenly grabbed. It was Chris, whom she hadn’t seen for many days.
“Mom.” Chris’s pronunciation was better than before, soft and sweet.
Chris’s eyes sparkled like the stars in the sky. Seeing Chris again, Peyton felt a sense of familiarity.
Chris opened his arms towards Peyton, drooling. “Mom, hug me...”
Peyton wanted to reach out and rub his head. At that moment, the nanny hurriedly came over and took Chris away.
“Chris, hurry upstairs. Your mother is going to do something important
soon.”
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Taken away forcibly, Chris was extremely unhappy. He immediately started crying and reached out his arms towards Peyton,
saying,
“Mommy, mommy.”

Peyton also felt a bit reluctant. She had such complex emotions towards Helena’s son.
Helena arrived late from the second floor and could hear Chris‘ voice from afar. “Dear Chris, you finally said the word ‘mom‘. I will
come to play with you in a moment.”
Chris ignored Helena and continued to look in Peyton’s direction.
Helena sat down on the sofa and the servant came over to ask, “Mrs. Dalton, what would you like to drink?”
Helena propped her head up with her right hand and lazily looked at Peyton, “I heard you were good at baking cakes.”
“If it’s about the condition of the Schmitt’s house, I can give you a tour,” Peyton cut to the chase.
Helena, on the other hand, smiled and said, “Peyton, considering you come from a business family, I’m surprised your father
didn’t teach you that you have to give before you can get. Since you’re here today, I assume you want to discuss the Schmitt’s
house with me. You’re not qualified to negotiate with me.”
“What did you want to eat?”
“The servant would tell you.”
After being told by the servant, Peyton baked a tray of honey cake.
“Too sweet.”
Peyton baked the cake for the second time.
“Too hard.”
The third time, the fourth time... Helena always managed to find reasons and excuses. The fifth time, Helena poured egg mixture
on Peyton’s hair.
Peyton endured her anger as the mixture of batter and egg dripped down onto her hair.
Peyton lowered her head, and her long eyelashes covered the emotions. in her eyes. Her voice was low, making it difficult to
discern her emotions.
“Ms. Chase, I was not a cook, so I couldn’t bake something that suited your taste.”

However, Helena remained reckless and arrogant, with a smug expression on her face.
“Peyton, I have always been a grudge holder. Didn’t I tell you to bring Kadence with you? This is what happens when you don’t
listen.”
Peyton was well aware that Helena dared to be so insolent and arrogant because of Nolan. And Peyton had nothing, even
relying on others, so Helena felt she could mistreat her at will.
When Helena happily looked at the disheveled Peyton, Peyton, who had been bowing his head all along, suddenly moved.
Peyton was very fast. She picked up the remaining half bowl of egg mixture and slapped it forcefully onto Helena’s face.