You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

Hilary’s worries unsettled her to the extent she could hardly do anything in the morning. In other words, she was overwhelmed by fear.

Therefore, unable to suppress her anxiety, she left home in less than an hour to see Shermaine.

This was despite the fact that she didn’t know which prison her daughter was in.

Ever since Shermaine was sentenced to jail, Hilary never kept in touch with her. From Hilary’s perspective, she had no use for someone in prison, especially one that was reviled by the public. Given that Shermaine’s future was bleak, Hilary didn’t intend to acknowledge her as her daughter anymore.

However, at this point in time, she felt the urge to see Shermaine.

She figured she could still use her contacts to find out where Shermaine was being held.

Unfortunately, Judy wanted to see Hilary the moment she left home.

Having arrived at the agreed venue, Hilary met Judy and her husband. Both of them were clad in designer clothing and looked more flamboyant than the rappers on television.

With her eyes flashing with contempt, she hated the sight of them. She sat opposite with her body facing away and arms folded, clearly expressing her disdain just for being present.

“What do you want? I already paid you this month, so why do you still want to see me?”

Fidgeting the gold ring in her hand, Judy remarked with a smile. “Hilary, the holiday season is upon us. Given that we don’t have any family in D City, it would likely be a quiet affair.”

Hilary snapped, “In that case, you should leave D City.”

“Haha… that’s impossible I’m afraid. We still prefer D City given how vibrant it is. Moreover, our old home is just too dilapidated now. Anyway, we have made up our minds to spend the holidays in a hotel and enjoy a scrumptious meal there. Only then, would there be a festive feeling to it.”

“Go ahead and do it then. What has it got anything to do with me?”

“We intend to, but it costs a lot more due to the holidays. Besides, we’re a little tight…”

“B*llshit!”

Hilary sprang to her feet in fury as she dropped all civility.

Despite being a respected lady of a prominent family, the feisty shrew in her would never change.

“You b*tch… I…”

The way she cursed and swore even put Judy to shame. It was now obvious that Hilary was just faking her dignified demeanor.

Given how snarky Hilary could be, both Judy and her husband watched in shock. They were dumbfounded by Hilary’s tirade. Nevertheless, Judy’s husband was the first to recover his senses.

to do is discuss this civilly with you. Are you

You were already going to go ahead with it regardless of whether I forced

“Shut up!”

to tolerate being berated by Hilary. She was so outraged that she couldn’t resist swearing and

the despicable one here to have seduced other men and abandoned your own daughter.

women got into a full-blown altercation as they yelled and shoved

face in defense,

to check. The room either had good soundproofing,

Panting vigorously, she lay on the floor. Meanwhile, Judy and her husband returned to their seats.

we want and should count yourself lucky that we have not

wanted to laugh. But the moment she moved her lips,

he rained his fists down upon Hilary. Feeling the excruciating pain, she wondered

remained silent. However, she had seared the humiliation she

forward, she took a card

hundred

up as they

zeroes. I presume

really appreciate this. Since you’re now hurt,

the way Hilary, our main reason for inviting you out wasn’t to ask you for money. We heard about what happened to your daughter and wanted to console you. However, since she has

I was actually born into a wealthy family, I wouldn’t have ended up in such a miserable situation. In fact, I

and her husband made those comments on purpose. However, after pausing briefly, Hilary stormed off without saying a

Judy and her

Hilary respond? Is she worried that we

Did we beat her brains out

not. Why doesn’t it

disappointed, both of them exchanged glances. Sipping their coffee, they

Hilary went to see the doctor for a check-up. The doctor told her that she was fine. Nevertheless, the wounds on her face and bruises on her body made it look more serious than

that she was a victim of domestic violence and even wanted

quickly left the hospital. After getting into the car, she knew that she couldn’t go

was being held. She was in a prison in

moment’s delay, she hailed

security checks, Hilary finally got

had lost weight. When Hilary saw her last three years ago,

now, given how haggard she looked, she resembled Hilary

the resemblance, her eyes suddenly

in a choking voice. “My dear Shermaine,

The icy look she gave Hilary was also