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.

are trying to do is discuss this civilly with you. Are you trying to force our

going to do? You were already going to go ahead with it regardless of whether I forced you or not. Both of you are just greedy

“Shut up!”

tolerate being berated by Hilary. She was so outraged that

You’re the despicable one here to have seduced other men and

women got into a full-blown altercation as

to scratch Judy’s face in defense, Judy pre-empted her with a forceful slap. As they continued to struggle against each other, the room was

check. The room either had good

she lay on the floor. Meanwhile, Judy and

“Hilary, don’t take us for granted. Are you trying to deny the debt you owe us? Let me remind you, you have to pay us whatever we want and should count yourself lucky that we have not exposed you. After being friends for so many years,

the moment she moved her lips, pain reverberated throughout

show any mercy when he rained his

the humiliation she felt into

she took a

a hundred thousand

faces lit up as they

is six zeroes.

Since you’re now hurt, you should

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 broken ties with you, it probably has nothing to do with

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

her husband made those comments on purpose. However, after pausing briefly, Hilary stormed off

and her husband

respond? Is she worried that we

don’t think so. Did we beat

not. Why doesn’t it

both of them exchanged glances. Sipping their coffee, they struggled to plan their

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

the doctor was concerned that she was a victim of domestic violence and even wanted to make a police

his offer and quickly left the hospital. After getting into the car, she knew that

where Shermaine was being held. She

hailed a cab

security checks,

looked pale and had lost weight. When Hilary saw her last three years ago, she was still a

how haggard she looked,

the resemblance,

voice. “My dear Shermaine, you… you have had it

look she gave Hilary was