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.”

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

words. The family doctor, sensing the tension, excused himself after

instructions.

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 his side with dignity. Now, your reputation is in tatters, and the Scott

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 chatter.

bedroom, her face full of provocation as she taunted,

the Youngs have discarded you. You’re

my l*ps pressed together as I looked at her, my voice low. “How do

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

my question, she paused and then scoffed. “Yvette, don’t forget, you’re not the only Scott

“A Scott daughter? You think you’re

moment, then she glared back at me. “So what? Yvette, what can you do to me?” Indeed, I could not do anything to her. After all, my father’s death had happened, and there was

on Moore’s shoulder, pressing where she’d been shot. “True, I can’t do anything to you,” I began, “but Moore, you’re pretending to be Idris’s savior under a

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

at the man outside the door. “You know exactly what I’m implying, Moore. I’m well aware of your capabilities. Given your nature, you wouldn’t risk your life to save a stranger, let