Presiden's wild wife

They were not related by blood.

"How could that be? I am a Brown. I am not a bastard!" Yolanda muttered, tearing the test report into shreds.

She chuckled, "It's fake! You're lying to me, you're all liars!"

"Yolanda, don't." Jacqueline hugged her, "Listen to me, don't worry. You re the Browns. Don't listen to them..."

"Get out!"

Yolanda pushed her away, and Jacqueline fell to the ground.

"It's you!" Yolanda's eyes were red. "Why don't you die! Why did you give birth to me? You're a murderer, an indiscreet woman!"

"What did you say?"

Jacqueline widened her eyes. Before Yolanda could react, the former quickly picked herself up and gave Yolanda a loud slap.

Jacqueline was shaking, and her hand was hot and red.

"Yolanda! You have no right to scold me, I'm your mother! Even if I'm a loser, you're born to me!"

"Disgusting!" Yolanda looked distraught. She looked down at her wrist, and felt that the blood in her was so black and dirty.

"You..."

Jacqueline wanted to hit Yolanda again, but before she could do anything, Yolanda quickly turned her back and vomited violently.

Yolanda kept picking at her throat, as if everything on her was dirty!

"Yolanda..."

you, please don't do this.

Yolanda was particularly averse

back. "OK, I won't

throw out, and she lay on the ground and cried. The

wandered and she

a lady for the past twenty years, but now she was told that she was just a bastard, a child conceived by Jacqueline who didn't know

that she was a bastard who

"Yolanda..."

was like being stabbed by

her head reeling and

looked at her and said, "Yolanda,

"Where? I'm going?"

tied down by you anymore. I want to live my own life, not the life you

panicked. She grabbed Yolanda and

"No..."

if she did, she would surely be bound

ran after her and

Jacqueline, staring at the front, and raised a smile as

reasons, but because of her expression,

had worked so hard for so many years because she wanted Yolanda to achieve

I wish I had

had never lived for herself once in her

childhood to adulthood, Jacqueline kept saying in her ear that Logan was the biggest threat to her. She couldn't trust him or play with him. When Yolanda grew up, Jacqueline said that she was the mistress of the Brown family, so she must learn to fight for the things that belonged to

just wanted to