A Moment in Destiny

However, that woman once was in her way and said mockingly, "What? You can't recognize your mother?"

Sylvie looked up at her and smiled, "Should I know you?"

"Sylvie!" That woman cried sharply.

Sylvie just looked at that woman. She hadn't seen her mother for five years, but her mother's make-up was still so delicate. She didn't look old, but others could tell that she was old from wrinkles around her eyes. Perhaps she was forty-three years old?

Sylvie just looked at her mother with an indifferent look. After a few seconds, she said calmly, "I'm sorry, lady. I don't know you. please get out of the way!"

Sylvie wanted to go but that woman pulled her. "Sylvie, I am your mother. You don't even know your mother? Don't think that you can get rid of me even if you get back to the Mccarthy family. Dream on!"

Sylvie gently smiled. Did that woman remember that she was a mother? Her mother, named Sadie was a whore. After so many years, she still liked to dress up and go to nightclubs.

"What do you want?" Sylvie asked and looked at her.

Sadie was stunned. She thought that her daughter had returned to the Mccarthy family and knew her daughter had married Marley from the newspaper. She immediately said, "Give me the money. I need your support since I am your mother. You are the daughter of the Mccarthy family, and get married to such a handsome and rich man, so you should give me more!"

A lot of people gathered in the mall because of Sadie's shouting.

"You're still so shameless!" Sylvie smiled gently and knew what Sadie was thinking, "I have no money. If you want money, you should ask Patriarch. He has money!"

"I just want your money. You are my daughter, so you should care about me!" Sadie cried. "Look, this is my daughter, but she doesn't care about me at all!"

With that said, Sadie even cried and wiped her tears on purpose.

Marley was standing beside the elevator of the shopping mall. He did not expect he would meet Sylvie and her mother early in the morning.

He knew Sylvie's mother was a whore. When he saw her mother, he felt a little astonished. How could her mother ask for money in public? A touch of mockery flashed across his eyes. He even felt a little sympathetic with Sylvie. Since Sylvie was a vicious woman, he could stand still and observe how she treated her mother.

"Madam, I don't know you. Yesterday someone stopped me and asked for money. I did not expect to be troubled again. My mother died many years ago. If you insist that I am your daughter, I'll call the police!"

Sylvie was very indifferent and enraged Sadie, "Family ties are stronger than other relationships. I am your mother. How could you curse me?"

She hated such nonsense. If she could choose, she would rather have no kinship with this woman. Though this woman was her biological mother, but this woman took her to the nightclub and trapped her into selling her body.

memories occurred

old, Sadie, who was dressed up, came to Sylvie

did not think much, "Mom, what kind of part-time job is it? I'm

She had been street vendors and

nightclub and need a few waitresses. You come to help me. Just pass some dishes. The boss has

"Can I refuse?"

around Sylvie's shoulder. Sylvie couldn't remember

you just do me a

night, Sylvie went to the nightclub because of the family affections showed by

only needed to serve dishes. She had experience because she

buying blouse and skinny jeans for her. The purple blouse and jeans were the latest that year. The top button was very low and the neckband was a little large, so her

into the nightclub and gave her a bottle of water."Sylvie,

"I'm not thirsty!

You'll

After that, Sadie took her to a private room. Sylvie felt something went wrong. "Mom, you told me that I

people were sitting inside. Sylvie was startled and backed away. "Mom, I'll wait for you

hello to the person opposite. Then she turned around, saw the cautious expression on Sylvie's face

room and pushed her to an old man of about forty. "Sit

"No!"

Sadie smiled at that man and went

suddenly. She felt scared and something was wrong, so

affectionately. "Where are you going? little

behind her back in fear, but everyone burst into laughter. "Mr. Cook,

right. She is too tender. Don't be afraid.

the whole room. Four men

woman was kissing the man on his Adam's apple, while

girl was sharing wine. A young man was about twenty-three years old with a handsome face but no woman was sitting beside him. The man saw the fear in her

uneasy, "I'm sorry. I

her, "little girl. You need to

Sylvie was surprised. "Why"