Chapter 197 Christina Confronts Miranda

Christina could tell Miranda was really mad when she saw the latter’s face turn bright red,

She kept her feelings of glee suppressed and maintained a calm expression as she continued, The fact that my father was able to kick you out back then shows that you’re not that important to him. When my mother was sick and had to be treated in the hospital, my father looked after her and fed her oatmeal. Has he ever treated you that well?

Christina even showed Miranda a picture she took the other day just to prove her point.

Miranda was clenching her fists so tightly that she crumpled up the handkerchief in her hands.

This b*tch is actually right! I never did receive such treatment from Gideon! He’s spoiled because he always had someone around to serve him, so it is unlikely that he would feed another woman oatmeal! Even so, he did it for Sharon! He never looked after me whenever I was sick! All he did was drink and philander his nights away!

A huge wave of jealousy surged through Miranda, and she hurled the dress at Christina in a fit of rage. Get lost, you b*tch! You and your mother are unworthy of the Steele family’s fortune!

Christina knew she had achieved her goal when she saw Miranda lose her temper.

Why would we care about the Steele family’s money when its prized possession is already in my hands?she said with a disdainful sneer and strutted out of the Steele residence.

Miranda’s expression grew incredibly vicious after being taunted and provoked like that.

She needed a way to vent all of that anger and frustration.

mother’s

Having realized how little the pretty dresses were worth in comparison to the emerald pendant, Miranda tossed the dress aside, stormed out of the house, and had her driver prepare the car.

About half an hour later, Miranda arrived at an old psychiatric hospital.

Sharon, who was curled up in a corner, got so scared that she trembled all over when the door to her room. opened.

She had been locked up in there for seven days. Those people hurt her during the first few days and kept giving her injections later on.

Whenever Sharon felt sleepy and began to forget who she was, she would recite Christina’s name in an attempt to jog her memory.

She feared that she would someday wake up and not even remember her own daughter’s name.

yelled as she walked up

the face.

does not deserve such an expensive

the slap, and the wound looked all the

about!” All she got from the Steele family when she left was an old condominium

didn’t want to hand over something so

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hold Sharon still while she slapped her repeatedly across the cheek.

about a dozen slaps, and she had passed out from

the nurses wake Sharon

her, and she was starting to break

were slowly fading away like

Christina! Give her back to

stared at Sharon, who was

of the Steele family’s fortune helped quell, her anger

daughter! She has nothing to do with the Steele family! You sure are

the top of her lungs, “No!

was still unanswered, Miranda grabbed a vase

too much force and ended

nurses grew a little worried when they saw that. “How about we stop this here? At this rate, she could very well end up

with holding Sharon prisoner, but

she tells me what I want to know! Let’s see how long Sharon can

in mind, Miranda let out a disdainful snort and let go

wanted to find out what was going on inside before taking action, but Christina refused to

the car door and ran straight into the psychiatric hospital.

inside as well when a few black sedans pulled up outside the

of bodyguards then came out of those cars and charged into the building.

Nathaniel’s license plate. What? Nathaniel?

for a bit, he told the driver, “Take us

office and looked up the patient records. After finding out that her mother was being held in a solitary ward on the ninth floor, she quickly rode the elevator upstairs.

gloomy sight when the elevator doors opened. Screams and cries from the

locked up, Christina was about to reach for the doorknob when someone

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