Charming Mommy Of Adorable Triplets Chapter 2015


    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 did


    n‘t even inherit the slightest shrewdness from her father. Who‘s to me for that?” 1


    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 yo


    urself.“ “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. Howev


    er, 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, an


    d 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 v


    ery beginning.


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


    erfluous 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, fa


    cts have proven to me that no matter how excellent and obedient I‘ve be, all I‘ll get is the usual dis


    dain from my mother. ‘I sometimes wonder, if I were not Ken‘s younger sister but his younger brother, w


    ould my mother have treated me better? ‘However, one doesn‘t get so many iss 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 t


    her tongue, turned her head, and motioned for one of the men to check on the kid. “Check and see if sh


    here, it‘d be really troublesome.‘ The man felt a faint breath as he ced his fingers near Deedee‘s nost


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


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


    Freyja‘s expression looked lifeless as every word that came out of Sandy‘s mouth seemed to pierce throN?velDrama.Org owns this text.