There and then, Evan hung up the phone again.

Susan’s expression stiffened. Why did Evan sound so disgusted with me just now? How could he treat me like this?

 
 

“Ms. Susan, can we eat yet?” Maya asked timidly as her stomach growled in hunger.

Susan quickly regained her senses and looked at the children with a forced smile on her face. “Yes, you can,” she replied.

The children then started devouring their dinner.

 

Susan looked at them as she continued to think about Evan’s attitude toward her. The more she pondered over it, the more uncomfortable she felt.

 

Why?

Why is Evan treating me this way?

 

All of a sudden, Maya dropped one of her bamboo chopsticks on the ground.

“Ms. Susan, go and fetch Maya a fresh pair of chopsticks,” instructed Nina as she looked at Susan arrogantly.

 

Susan’s face darkened. Damned kid! How could she dare to order me around?

fat and stupid kid who just can’t stop herself from eating. She needs

you,” muttered Susan as she glanced at the children with

when Susan got up and went to the kitchen. She’s such a bad woman. We can’t

the other hand, Maya was overcome with worry because she caught

begin

anxiously as she

finished her meal, her worries soon turned into

took her into the bedroom under the pretext that she wanted

he was disgusted by her and how Nicole was a stumbling block even after her death, she

hands fidgeted restlessly and her eyes

 

Susan, I was wrong. I shouldn’t have dropped my chopsticks on the floor,” she admitted with a

the real reason that Susan was treating her this way. She thought that Susan was angry at her because

chubby cheeks. “You stupid pig! Even pigs

called me a stupid

tears started rolling down her cheeks uncontrollably

by Susan who warned her fiercely, “What are you whining about? Keep

immediately shut

her twice on her body before she walked up to

saw the box, she trembled with fear and begged, “Ms. Susan, please don’t poke me.

attitude and how he had told

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