Chapter 196
Chapter 196 Even a Dog Knows Gratitude Better Than You Do
Lucas furrowed his brows, opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but seemed to hesitate
for a moment. After a pause, he finally asked, “Have you met this Freyhedgean tycoon? Haven’t you
noticed anything unusual?”
I shook my head, “No, what’s wrong?”
Seeing this, he pursed his lips, took a slight breath, and muttered to himself, “Perhaps I’m
overthinking.” After a moment of silence, he said, “Alright, go see your sister.”
I always felt that he seemed to have something to say to me, but it seemed inappropriate when it came
to his lips and he didn’t say it.
Although I was curious, I ultimately didn’t ask much.
Lucas took me to an interrogation room. Before long, Ashley, handcuffed, walked in on the other side of
the thick ss. Seeing me, the corners of her mouth lifted into a cold smirk.
Apparently, she had anticipated that I woulde to her on my own initiative.
Perhaps it was because they hadn’t seen each other for several days, herplexion looked
somewhat haggard. It was likely not due to staying in the police station for too long, but because of the
premature birth of herrge baby.
She sat down across from me, picked up the inte, and said disdainfully, “You arrived faster than I
expected.”
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I pursed my lips, if I were to speak of the sisterly affection I once had for her from our many years
together, by now, almost all of those feelings have beenpletely ruined by her time and time again.
Looking at her, I felt much calmer, “If you want Dad’s inheritance, I have no objections. However, our
mother is not in River City at the moment, so I can’t make the decision.”
She raised an eyebrow, “You have no objections? The Conner family’s assets, you’re willing to share
with me?”
Looking at her contemptuous and disdainful gaze, I remained expressionless, “My parents adopted
you, which means they truly consider you as their own daughter. Whether I am willing or not, if you
want to part, it’s not up to me.”
“Hah!” She sneered, “Their own daughter? Tabatha, you sure know how to sweet talk. If they truly
considered me as their own, why would they have been guarding against me all these years? All the
good things in the house are reserved for you to choose, the best schools are chosen for you, the best
jobs are given to you, the best men are chosen for you to marry. They say I am a daughter of the
Conner family, but behind closed doors, they are afraid I willpete with you. They have prepared
cars and houses for you, what about me? What have they given me?”
Watching her speak with a face full of grievance and unwillingness, I pursed my lips, my brows
involuntarily furrowing slightly. I no longer wanted to listen to her boring words.
From as far back as I can remember, my parents always gave me and her the same things. In fact, she
was older than me, and my mother even gave her more. As for school, before university, we both got
into our schools through our own efforts. Joining thepany was my own choice. After she
graduated, she joined the Hinton Group. My father saw that she had better options and didn’t suggest
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work in thepany. Later, for some unknown reason, she got
involved with Henry and married him. At that time, Henry was almost omnipotent in River City.
However, not long after she married Henry, he fell from power, and they fled abroad together.
After she went abroad, I had just graduated. Because of the incident. five years ago when she
trafficked me, my father was particrly strict. with me. I was arranged by my father to start from the
bottom in thepany as soon as I graduated. As for marrying the best man, I couldn’t help but want
tough.
When the Conner Group encountered problems in the past, my father merely pulled me out for a
marriage alliance.
Perhaps in her eyes, no matter what her parents did, no matter what I did, in her eyes, it was all
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wrong.
Not wanting to argue with her, I pursed my lips and said, “Ashley, honestly, my parents’ decision to
adopt you was fundamentally wrong. In this day and age, even a dog might be more grateful than you.
Indeed, there’s a reason why your parents abandoned you.”
“Tabatha!” Poked to the point of pain, Ashley suddenly red at me and yelled, “Shut up! What right do
you have to talk about me?”
I was used to her rage. Through the thick ss, I calmly watched her break down, and said
indifferently, “Ashley, you know I’m not a good person. I hold grudges, and I remember everything
you’ve done to me over the years. I just found out that you might have to spend two years in jail.
Honestly, two years is too short for me. But it’s okay, I’ll wait for you. We have plenty of time in the
future.”