Eleanor's POV
After I got off from work, I went for dinner at the address she had sent. I passed the shopping invitation.
It was a high-end restaurant and I felt out of place immediately.
I would never be able to afford anything on their menu.
“Thank you for coming. By the way, you look stunningly beautiful.” She said, offering me a seat.
“I promised you I would come, and here I am. I'm true to my word, unlike some people.” I said, fixing an unmoving gaze on her to make sure she knew what exactly I was insinuating.
Before the food came, she handed her debit card to me and I gave her a blank stare.
“I know money can't compensate for all the years I neglected you in my role as a mother, but I want you to live a happy and stress-free life henceforth.” She said feeling guilty.
I looked at the debit card in her hand.
I knew the money in it would be enough to solve my needs and that of my quadruplets.
But I have never taken a dime from her since she left me as a child.
There was no need for
