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.”

her face fell, her eyes wide with anger. “Why is it you? Didn’t Madam Young ban you from the mansion? How dare you show your face

words. The family doctor, sensing the tension, excused

instructions.

the backing of Scott Corporation, and you could stay by his side with dignity. Now, your reputation is in tatters, and the Scott Corporation you relied on is on the brink of collapse. I’m curious, what makes you think you

so I ignored her and went straight upstairs to 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

full of provocation as she taunted, “Yvette, weren’t you always so

She sneered at me. “Of course, your father’s gone, Scott Corporation is just an empty shell, and the Youngs have discarded you. You’re no different from a stray dog

together as I looked at her, my voice low. “How

Idris was inevitable, but I had just learned

by my question, she paused and then scoffed. “Yvette, don’t forget,

at her, my voice cold and angry. “A Scott daughter? You think you’re worthy? Moore, Dad didn’t raise a daughter

moment, then she glared back at me. “So what? Yvette, what can you do to

my hand on Moore’s shoulder, pressing where she’d been shot. “True, I can’t do anything to you,” I

mere mention of this sent Moore spiraling out of control. She knocked my hand away,

Moore. I’m well aware of