Chapter 14

Eileen flashed a smile at Linda, hands tucked in her pockets, and sauntered in without a word

Sarah was on the couch, looking angry. “You’re finally back

Eileen sat on the single seater opposite Sarah, nonchalantly retorting. “Weren’t you the one who asked me to come back?”

Sarah stood up, snapping. “What’s with that attitude! Did I ask you to sit down? Get on your knees!”

Eileen just scratched her ear smirking at the haughty woman across from her, not budging an inch.

“Well, you are getting more and more unruly” Sarah strode over hand raised, aiming a stap at Eileen’s face

With a steely look, Eileen swiftly caught Sarah’s arm.

“Eileen, how dare you fight back when I hit you?” Sarah shouted in disbelief.

“Fight back?” Eileen sneered, shrugged off Sarah’s hand, stood up from the couch, and, with a swift movement, landed a slap acmss Sarah’s face

The whole hall went deathly quiet.

“That was not fighting back this was.”

“You you’re crazy Sarah, face flushed with fury and hand raised to strike Eileen again.

Eileen kicked her to the stomach, sending her flying

madam” The servants rushed

the floor, shocked beyond belief.

her hands back in her pockets, her eyes filled with hatred.

ever make up for the

own daughter to an underground organization.

that?

away the

immediately went to

came from the second

sure enough, it was Hedy Hedy, in a lavish long dress, happily

still,

of Sarah, ran excitedly up to Eileen, exclaiming. “Sister you’re back at the perfect time it’s my friend’s birthday today, I’m going to her party. Do you think I can wear this dress? It’s custom-made by a famous designer, a gift from dad last week. Just the labor cost over a hundred thousand, the whole dress cost three

locked at

Hedy loved to show off her expensive

was Hedy’s pleasure

unfair treatment between

clothes that even the servants would turn

dresses custom-made

late, she would be denied dinner and even punished and

Hedy, no matter how late she came back, the doors of the

living under the same roof. Hedy

dress? But be careful, your hands are so rough, don’t ruin the dress. I don’t really care, but dad will be angry. You don’t want dad to be angry, do you? He’ll hit you again if he’s

this with feigned concern, then grabbed Fileen’s hand to

touch me? Every time you touch me, I feel like

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255