Chapter 407

"The food really wasn't the issue." Serena's voice was calm, but her eyes were sharp.

She had been there the entire night without a proper bite to eat. Even the juice was sugar-free, freshly pressed from hand-picked fruits. It was so sour and bitter that it made one's mouth pucker.

Two teardrops slipped from the corners of Sarah's eyes. "It's not the food... It's just that Serena poured champagne all over me."

"What? Serena, she's your sister! How could you do something like that at such a big event?" Rachel turned back sharply, instantly switching to weeping and wailing alongside her daughter.

Serena simply looked at them, cold and unbothered. She said, "The champagne was poured from head to toe. Did it burn through your stomach lining or something?

"But judging by your ignorance, maybe it did sear through your skull and fry your brain. I'll ask the doctors to include a CT scan of your head, just in case."

Serena had actually admitted to pouring the champagne?

Rachel was stunned speechless by her brazenness and sprang to her feet, clutching Howard's arm.

"Howard, is this the daughter you've raised? Look what she's done! Sarah's ended up in the hospital, and she still has the nerve to mock her!"

Howard roared, "Serena! Why would you pour champagne on your sister? If anything serious happens to her, I swear-"

"If a glass of champagne is enough to threaten her life, then she doesn't belong on this planet. You might as well get her buried early and do the planet a favor."

Serena's voice was like a blade-icy, clean, and cutting.

Howard's face turned purple with rage. He pointed a trembling finger at her but couldn't squeeze out a single word.

looked like she might faint from the breath she'd just inhaled. She was

belly with one hand, as if afraid to upset

anger, her eyes wide with

with her arms crossed, watching Serena verbally slice through the entire

Serena always

had always assumed the two

her own person, and the Jansen family was the Jansen family. Serena stood

then, the

a report in his hand. His expression was dark and

of hope as she quickly walked over

kind of rare illness? If she's sick, then maybe the Larson family

at the report silenced her

nearly eight weeks pregnant. Who

a good thing she's young. The baby is fine, but be careful.

up in stunned delight. She

"Mom!"

my precious daughter!" Rachel nearly broke

She was locked in-officially. The ring might not be on yet, but her status

not everyone

Melissa's faces

a deafening slap cracked through

a red print on

gasped, half-rising from the bed. "Why are you hitting him? I'm pregnant. How is that a bad thing?

you'll

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