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, madam” The servants rushed over to help

the

hands back in her pockets, her eyes filled

a kick and a slap ever make up for the suffering she had endured in her previous

who would sell her own daughter

kind of mother was that? Worse than a

the slap, her: stomach ached like hell, she waved away the servants. “What are you doing just standing there, call the

went to make the call

then, a cheerful female voice came from the second floor, “Sister, you’re back!”

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

still, not

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

at

it had always been like this in previous lives. Hedy loved

was Hedy’s pleasure

reveled in the unfair treatment between the two daughters in

the servants

could wear expensive dresses custom-made by famous

a minute late, she

no matter how late she came back, the doors of the Ableson household

same roof. Hedy was the sky,

you want to touch the dress? But be careful, your hands are so rough, don’t ruin the dress. I don’t really care, but dad will

then grabbed Fileen’s hand to let her

saying harshly. “Can you not touch me? Every time you touch me, I feel

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