The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 580

Shannon sat leisurely on the sofa, filing her bright red nails.

Bethany was panting with anger, but she could vaguely sense that her mother’s attitude was somewhat strange.

In the past, when Bethany had suffered such utter humiliation, Shannon would have stepped up to help her maintain her dignity.

After all, Bethany was Shannon’s favorite daughter, and this was the

Salvador residence. How could she allow others to do as they please on her own territory?

But this time, Shannon was too calm.

There had been such a big commotion downstairs that Shannon had to have heard it. So why had she not come down to help Bethany?

“Bethany, I don’t want to see a repeat of something like this in this house ever again. Carrie is my child too. You two are blood-rela sisters. How could you hit her in front of everybody? If your father a grandfather heard about this, they would definitely blame me for n raising you right. You’re already 25 years old, so how could you act a recklessly as a maniac? You keep saying that your sister is retarded, but I think you’re not that far off either!” Shannon criticized her.

“Mom!”

glare.” When Mr. Hoffman and I were arguing downstairs, did you see everything?”

a thin eyebrow. “Yes.

You saw everything, but you didn’t help

furious. “You didn’t help me-fine. Whatever. But you even allowed Ryan to take Carrie away? How

with

“Mom… You…”

managed to

hopes on you anymore. You’re a useless fool. Since Ryan is interested in your sister, I’ll just have to go with the flow and support them. Either way, Carrie’s my child too. It’s surprising that Ryan doesn’t mind that she has congenital deficiencies and is so attached to her. But since that’s the case, there’s nothing I can do about it. After all, if your sister really becomes a couple with Ryan, wouldn’t

Boom-!

blacked out for a second, and all she could hear

did that

Support them?!

that make me?! Am I just a pawn to be thrown away after Mom is done using me? Am I a

Bethany roared at Shannon

first time that she had gotten so angry at the mother

the glass of red wine on the coffee table beside her and stood