I Dropped His Dying Mom At His Wedding novel Chapter 12

years later.

“Tina’s Diner” was no longer just that small shop at the entrance of the village.

I took over a larger storefront on the busiest street in town, decorating it to be bright and cozy.

Business kept growing, and I even registered my own brand, opened several branches, and became a well–known ‘pioneer of prosperity‘ in the area.

With the money I earned, I bought a house for my parents in Tarrant County and brought them over to enjoy their later years in comfort.

I also set up a small scholarship fund, dedicated to supporting children from the village who came from struggling families but excelled in both character and academics.

As for Emilie, I did not turn a blind eye to her either.

In addition to Tristian’s alimony, I paid out of my own pocket to hire the best caregiver for her, ensuring she received the best possible care in her final days.

I did all of this not for anyone else, but simply to find peace within myself.

What happened to Tristian afterwards?

I heard that because he had been in debt for a long time, he was beaten and had his leg broken, and could only scrape by doing odd jobs at construction sites.

The monthly alimony for his mother, which had to be paid without fail, weighed on him like a mountain, making it hard for him to breathe.

He once thought about coming back to find me and entangle me again.

But when he saw me driving a car, dressed smartly, and confidently directing my staff in the shop, he didn’t even have the courage to approach me.

He and I had long since become people from two different worlds.

As for Megan, her fate was even more miserable.

It was said that later, for money, she married a man more than twenty years older than her who

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had been married before, and her life was a mess, often fighting with her stepchildren over trivial

matters.

She no longer had the arrogance and glamour of the past, becoming vulgar and petty.

By chance, I heard about their recent situations from a fellow villager, and my heart remained calm as still water.

I had long since let go of all past grievances.

I understood the simplest truth: in life, if you rely on the mountains, they may collapse; if you rely on people, they may leave; only yourself is the most reliable support.

I turned my little diner into a chain, and even helped several struggling families in the village to prosper together through farming and breeding.

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