Chapter 369

Amelia asked with a concerned tone, "What's your mother's name?"

Jessica's voice suddenly cooled down. "Her surname is Bland. She's a shrink."

Amelia knitted her beautiful brows immediately at that. Sometimes life just liked to play this kind of joke that one could never be amused!

"What kind of person is she?" Calming herself down, Amelia kept asking.

Without a second thought, Jessica blurt out, "She? She's just a b*tch!"

Other than being silent, Amelia wasn't sure what else she could do.

Jessica emphasized, "You didn't get it wrong. She's a b*tch to me! You must have wondered why I never came home all these years in college and at work. That's because of my mother! She makes me feel ashamed!"

Amelia had never heard her friend being so emotional. At the mention of the subject, Jessica spoke openly herself, "When I was a freshman, my father was diagnosed with bowel cancer. Do you know what my mother did? One day, I skipped

school to go home, only to find that she was pressed against the sofa by a man, leaving him to do whatever he wanted to her. I beat that man away with a chair, but my mother slapped me on the face and said I ruined her plan! Ah, isn't it a shame to have such a mother?"

Amelia swallowed hard. "She doesn't look like such a kind of woman..."

Jessica blanked for few seconds before she asked doubtfully, "Amelia, what do you mean by that? Have you seen my mom?"

"You misheard me. I was saying that I didn't expect your mother to be such a kind of woman!" Amelia explained in time.

"Oh, okay..." said Jessica.

Amelia wiped off a drop of sweat gratefully when Jessica did not ask more. "Jessica, do you hate her?"

a grudge, "More than that, I hate her guts! I

She had her own concerns. If Jessica got involved because of Jocelyn, should Amelia side with her husband or her

to worry about.

Sierra

knock

knocking, Amelia put down her cell phone and got out of

instinctively reached out to support the other lady. "Amelia..." Florence pursed her lips and said to Amelia, "From tomorrow onward, I don't have

recovered?"

Florence nodded weakly.

was amused, "Isn't that

is. But deep down, I don't want to part with that

words were a little intriguing. "Florence, you don't

ask me until I finish my

his mother!"

thought of her unpredictable behaviors, Amelia had a mixed

against me, she even cooked a lot of delicious food for me. I've put on weight. Pinch my

to pinch her face. "Don't you think it's difficult to communicate with Mrs.

Florence pointed her fingers regretfully, probably thinking of the food that she

it was almost half-past five. She began to get excited. She was going to celebrate Patrick's birthday at twelve o'clock tonight. Apart from

she was pondering, her phone rang suddenly. She picked it up

you've been discharged from the hospital?" Even though she had heard about it from Florence, she

said, in a good mood, "Yes, I just left the hospital yesterday. I'm

going to chat with him. "Well, you are working,

Ramsay, you don't have to hang up so quickly. I'm

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