Chapter 2015


    Chapter 2015


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    Frevia gnashed her teeth.


    “Mother, Deedee is innocent! You shouldn‘t treat her like this!”


    “Innocent?” Sandy sneered and lifted her chin with her cigarette holder.


    “That b*tch gave up her own life just to give birth to this useless piece of cr*p. She didn‘t even inherit


    the slightest shrewdness from her father. Who‘s to me for that?”


    Freyja was trembling with anger.


    “You‘ve already forced her father to his death! Do you n to push his only daughter in the same


    direction too?”


    Sandy pped her ferociously.


    The half of her face that tushed away looked extremely diposed.


    “Shut your mouth!” Sandy‘s expression looked horrifying.


    “Noce Knowles is the one who killed Ken!”


    Freyja raised her head andughed out loud, ignoring her swollen cheek.


    “You‘vepletely lost your sanity. You keep saying that Noce is the person who killed Ken, but it‘s


    just your way offorting yourself.“


    “Presumptuous!” Sandy grabbed Freyja‘s hair.


    “You b*tch! How dare you piss me off right here!?”


    Freyja forced a smile.


    “I may be a b*tch, but I‘m still a piece of meat that came out of your body. However, I‘ve never expected


    you to feel bad for me. After all, you should‘ve strangled me to death. You shouldn‘t have let me live


    and made me bear all these sufferings thate from you!”


    The resentment surging from the bottom of her eyes was no less than that of Sandy’s. It was as if the


    hatred that had been umting over time hadpletely erupted at this moment, and she even


    regretted that she had been born into the arms of such a mother. Unfortunately, it was something that


    she could not even choosé. ‘Life would‘ve been better if I were to have died in her womb from the very


    beginning.


    ‘Ever since I was born, I‘ve never been treated well and loved by my own mother. I‘ve always been


    superfluous to that family. I‘ve never gotten any warmth that anyone should get from their home, not


    even a hint of it. All I‘ve ever gotten is my own mother‘s cold and disdainful gaze. It‘s my home, but it‘s


    as if I‘ve been living the life of a foster child. Isn‘t that ironic?


    ‘And the only good quality my cowardly father has taught me is perseverance and hope. I thought I was


    not as excellent as Ken back then, which is why my mother didn‘t acknowledge me. I also thought that


    as long as I was as sensible and obedient as Ken was, I could be epted by my mother.


    ‘However, facts have proven to me that no matter how excellent and obedient I‘ve be, all I‘ll get is


    the usual disdain from my mother.


    ‘I sometimes wonder, if I were not Ken‘s younger sister but his younger brother, would my mother have


    treated me better? ‘However, one doesn‘t get so many is in the world we live in.‘


    “Grandma, please don‘t hit Aunty Fr—” Deedee rushed over and hugged Sandy‘s thigh, crying


    and begging her. Sandy kicked her away! There was no way that Deedee could take Sandy‘s kick with


    that tiny body of hers. She fell backward, the back of her head hit the ground, and she was motionless


    after that.


    Freyja witnessed this scene and eximed at the top of her lungs, “Deedee!” Sandy clicked her


    tongue, turned her head, and motioned for one of the men to check on the kid.


    “Check and see if she‘s dead.” ‘If she were to die here, it‘d be really troublesome.‘ The man felt a faint


    breath as he ced his fingers near Deedee‘s nostrils and replied, “She‘s still alive. She should‘ve


    fainted.”


    Freyja pushed the man aside, rushed to Deedee‘s side, picked her up from the ground, and covered


    the back of her head that hit the ground first. The first thing that she felt was a hint of warmth, and her


    palm became sticky. It was blood. “Deedee...”


    She recovered from the trance and immediately shouted, “Send Deedee to the hospital! Mother, for


    once in my life, I‘m begging you.”


    “She‘s not even your daughter. Even if she dies, this incident won‘t hinder you.” Sandy took a puff of


    smoke indifferently.


    “I heard Deedee say that you‘re pregnant. It‘s no wonder you can sessfully get married to the


    Goldmanns and want to send Deedee away. After all, Deedee is just a burden to you now. If she dies,


    she dies.”


    Freyja‘s expression looked lifeless as every word that came out of Sandy‘s mouth seemed to pierce


    through her heart like a sharp de. The dilemma, guilt, pain, all her feelings toward Colton, and her


    guilt toward Deedee were all surging frantically and helplessly to the surface of her heart.