Chapter 119: rification
J walked past the crowd of guests in fancy clothes and strutted toward Fiona with an indifferent
look on her face.
J’s beautiful eyes turned cold, revealing all the disappointment and anger umted in her heart
over the years.
Every time Fiona looked at J, she wanted to pluck J’s beautiful eyes out of their sockets.
"Have you ever shown kindness and warmth to me? You have humiliated and tormented me all my life,
and now you call me ungrateful? That’s absurd!"
J said calmly as if impervious to Fiona’s ruthlessments.
Fiona was an extraordinary actress.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
"We adopted you and raised you with great efforts, but you’ve always milked us for money.How does
that make you a good daughter?" Fiona said, waving her hands dramatically.
Her dramatic performance in the Larson Group a few days ago had already attracted everyone’s
attention.
Moreover, J hadn’t exined herself to anyone.
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Many people regarded her as an ungrateful daughter, and some even took videos on their phones.
However, J didn’t care about what people thought of her.
"You abandoned me after Jocelyn was born.You sent me to the countryside to live with Hannah.You
never cared about me.Hannah was the one who took care of me.She is all I have.I came to you
because she was ill, and you promised to give me the money in exchange for a favor.I kept my end of
the bargain, but you’ve been cheating me.Why are you creating a scene in front of everyone?"
Fiona wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and sniffed loudly.
"What nonsense! You’re just bbering." Jughed, shaking her head.
"Your neighbors don’t know me, and my neighbors in the countryside haven’t seen you.I don’t even
have a picture with you.You better think twice before lying.Do you have any evidence to prove that you
raised me? Look, I don’t want to talk about the past.I’m grateful to you for giving me a shelter even
though you all have loathed me."
If Fiona hadn’t ndered J in front of everyone, she wouldn’t have uttered a word about the past.
J didn’t have a home that she could call hers.
It was just another ce she didn’t belong, where she was abandoned by her "family" again.
Fiona looked around helplessly.
J took out her passbook that had a record of the money Bernie and Fiona had sent Hannah over
the past twenty years.
She sneered at Fiona and threw it on her face.
"You were bragging about raising me and used me of milking you all for money.But this proves how
much you’ve really spent on me.You two have been giving only 200 dors a month for the past twenty
years – – not a penny more.
Is that what you call ‘raising me with every penny you have? You always take Jocelyn to fancy
restaurants.One dinner of yours are at least twice or thrice my monthly expenses.Can’t you see the
irony here?"
The crowd burst into an uproar.
Most of the women attending the parties offered generous tips.
They didn’t think 200 dors was a good tip, let alone be a good monthly allowance.
"You are lying! We gave you more than that."
Fiona was rendered speechless.She hugged her handbag to avoid the surprised gazes of the people
staring at her.
"We have always been generous with you!" J rolled her eyes.
Fiona’s response didn’t surprise her.She still couldn’t figure out why Fiona hated her so much.
The woman despised her with a vengeance.
When she still stayed with them in their house, Fiona would scold J for even the smallest things.
"I didn’t ask you to adopt me, did I?"
J sounded calm andposed.
"Since you adopted me, you are obligated to raise me.Considering your wealth and ie, the money
you’ve given me every month does not even cover the standard child custody.I can’t even meet my
monthly expenses.I owe what I am today only to Hannah.She struggled to raise me, with her own
savings.You’ve done nothing I should be grateful of."