Chapter 14

Eileen flashed a smile at Linda, hands tucked in her pockets, and sauntered in without a word

Sarah was on the couch, looking angry. “You’re finally back

Eileen sat on the single seater opposite Sarah, nonchalantly retorting. “Weren’t you the one who asked me to come back?”

Sarah stood up, snapping. “What’s with that attitude! Did I ask you to sit down? Get on your knees!”

Eileen just scratched her ear smirking at the haughty woman across from her, not budging an inch.

“Well, you are getting more and more unruly” Sarah strode over hand raised, aiming a stap at Eileen’s face

With a steely look, Eileen swiftly caught Sarah’s arm.

“Eileen, how dare you fight back when I hit you?” Sarah shouted in disbelief.

“Fight back?” Eileen sneered, shrugged off Sarah’s hand, stood up from the couch, and, with a swift movement, landed a slap acmss Sarah’s face

The whole hall went deathly quiet.

“That was not fighting back this was.”

“You you’re crazy Sarah, face flushed with fury and hand raised to strike Eileen again.

Eileen kicked her to the stomach, sending her flying

“Oh my God, madam, madam” The servants rushed over to help

Sarah sat on the floor, shocked beyond belief.

her hands back in her pockets, her eyes filled with hatred.

a kick and a slap ever make up for the suffering she had endured in her

would sell her own

that? Worse than a beact!

from the slap, her: stomach ached like hell, she waved away the servants. “What are you doing just standing there, call the master tell him to come

of the servants immediately went

from the second floor, “Sister, you’re back!”

Hedy, in a lavish long dress, happily ran down

stood still,

you think I can wear this dress? It’s custom-made by a famous designer, a gift from dad last

locked at Hedy

this in previous lives. Hedy loved to show off her expensive purchases

Hedy’s pleasure

between the two daughters in

wearing cheap clothes that even the servants would turn their noses up

expensive dresses custom-made by famous designers.

Eileen came home from school even a minute late, she would be denied dinner

matter how late she came back, the doors

like two extremes living under the same roof. Hedy was the sky,

why aren’t you saying anything? Do you want to touch the dress? But be careful, your hands are so rough, don’t ruin the dress. I don’t really care, but dad will be angry. You don’t want dad to be angry, do you? He’ll hit you again if

said this with feigned concern, then grabbed Fileen’s hand to let her touch her dress

harshly. “Can you not touch me? Every time you touch me, I feel like I’ve touched

froze, looking at her in

always took it on the chin Eileen never fought back when she was hit or insulted, what was she

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