Chapter 227 Fabricated Evidence

Tears welled up in Eleanor's eyes. "I'm begging you. I truly see you as my daughter. I know I was wrong before. I didn't do enough. I really know I messed up, Sloane."

"Stop trying to make yourself feel better," Sloane said coldly.

In her mind, the only way Eleanor could truly apologize was by going to prison herself. If she really felt sorry, she wouldn't be trying to clear Chloe's name.

When it