“But I feel that whatever there is between the two of you is not as simple as an employment relationship. I’m your mother, Anna. I’ve raised you since you were a baby. Don’t you think I know how you tick?”

Mom chose to ignore my explanations. Besides, I could see that she had more to say as she bored into my eyes.

Confronted by her incessant questioning, I averted her gaze guiltily. I did not have a good answer for her. After all, I could not very well say that Michael and I were friends with benefits, could I?

Mom and Dad had a more traditional mindset. Thus, if I really said that out loud, I would probably never see the light of day again.

“Mom, Michael’s really not my boyfriend…”

I might not know what else to say, but I most definitely could not let Mom and Dad assume that Michael was my boyfriend. Otherwise, they would just keep asking Michael for money, devoid of any shame or guilt.

“If Michael’s not your boyfriend, then… is it true? Is it true what they say, that you’re his mistress?”

The conversation suddenly took an ugly turn. I froze when she called me a mistress. I looked at Mom with a pained expression, and my heart ached.

Mom actually called me a mistress. I was well aware that my relationship with Michael was not something that could be discussed openly. If other people had called me that, I probably would not have minded. However, out of all people, it had to be my mother who used that word.

I’m your daughter, Mom. How can you call me that? It’s such a demeaning term! Have you ever considered my feelings?

“Mom, how can you say that?”

My eyes turned misty as I stared at her, feeling upset.

“Anna, we are decent people. How could you let yourself be someone else’s mistress? Do you have any idea the shame you’ve brought to your father and me? What are we supposed to do the next time we meet our relatives?”

Mom did not give me a straight answer. But instead, she had basically decided that I was Michael’s mistress.

I’m not

conclusions. She never listened to me, and even if I did

on the matter. “I don’t care what you are. From now on,

spoke harshly. My dad was never much of a talker, but whenever he opened his

we not meet? What’s up with you guys today? Why are you

asked me about my relationship with Michael. Today, out of the blue, they called me to come home and then proceeded to ask about whatever was between us. It was all too

quit your job! Go work at another company! There’s bound to be one that will take

sounded again, but he

in the entire design industry, and it’s a company with the

Dad’s demand. Getting the opportunity to work in Joyful Success

say? Then how long will it take for you to earn one

this time. He looked

mean by one million?” I stared at him

I had a

us a couple of days ago. She told us that

a thoughtless person. With no effort at all, he

like I was struck by lightning. instantly, I understood why Mom and Dad wanted me to come home, and why they deliberately

on

changed their attitude toward me. I thought Mom had forgiven me. However, I had just come to realize that she was putting up a pretense all this time. She was

it for the

into my mother’s eyes, holding onto what little glimmer of hope I had left. I hoped she could give me a good explanation and tell me that it

I knew what kind of person Mom was. For a moment, I

could see the guilt in her eyes. Then, she avoided my gaze but remained silent. Her actions only verified what I feared to be

just

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