Facade of Love

Chapter 46 Nothing More Than a Fake

Perfectly calculated selfishness. That’s what you would call Madam Young’s prize trait.

She had a knack for making sure she never lost in any situation. I wondered if she would explode with rage if she knew that Idris had used ten percent of Young Corporation’s shares as my collateral.

After

my

chat with her, I left. I never liked this old mansion to begin with, and now, that was especially the case.

I doubted I would ever return. I still had some belongings in my room in the side house, so I decided to take them with me today.

In the side house’s living room, the family doctor was checking on Moore’s baby’s heartbeat.

Hearing footsteps, Moore, hand on her belly, turned around with a smile. “Iddy, you’re here.”

me, her face fell, her eyes wide with anger. “Why is it you? Didn’t Madam Young ban

her sharp words. The family doctor, sensing

instructions.

even if you’re pregnant too, what does it matter? Iddy has no interest in you. You used to have the backing of Scott Corporation, and you could stay by

gather my belongings and leave. Moore was the kind of person who loved to take advantage of people and then feign Innocence. Seeing my silence, she seemed to gain energy, trailing me upstairs and continuing her incessant

doorway of the bedroom, her face full of provocation as she taunted, “Yvette, weren’t you always so eloquent? Why

every word. She sneered at me. “Of course, your father’s gone, Scott Corporation is just an empty shell, and the Youngs have discarded

together as I looked at her,

inevitable, but I had just learned about Scott Corporation. She had never set

by my question, she paused and then scoffed.

face darken. I glared at her, my voice cold and angry. “A Scott daughter? You think you’re worthy? Moore,

me. “So what? Yvette, what can you do to me?” Indeed, I could not do anything to her. After all, my father’s death

shot. “True, I can’t do anything to you,” I began, “but Moore, you’re pretending to be Idris’s savior under a false identity. Aren’t you scared that he’ll

of control. She knocked my hand away, pushing me back, her face a mask of wariness. “Yvette, what are you

well aware of your capabilities. Given your nature, you wouldn’t risk