The wretched girl knew her place—this word was the best leverage.

“Dad!” Renee pleaded desperately. “Dad, I’ll do anything you say… Please, save my mom!”

“Will you truly do anything I say?”

“Yes…”

“Then help me get what I want!”

Melvin dropped these words coldly and kicked her away before striding out of the room.

Enduring the pain in her knees, Renee struggled to stand up. She wiped away her tears, calming herself, and slowly made her way to the living room.

Linda had already set a table full of dishes to welcome her. “Pamela!”

Renee paused, forcing herself to put on a natural smile.

Renee lowered her head, avoiding

like a bucket of cold water poured over Linda’s head. Her

to speak first. “Auntie, I

in simultaneously. She was happy because Pamela had never voluntarily talked to her since her

was not the long-awaited “Mom” she hoped for

daughter spoke

and held Renee’s hand, leading her to the dining table. “These are all your favorite dishes… Did you miss home-cooked meals while you were

pursed her lips, avoiding eye

hair behind Renee’s ear. “Pamela, your father and I have discussed

“I—”

daughter, but we, as your parents, have

Renee’s eyes suddenly turned

listen to me.” Linda smiled. “Sign this document! After all, the entire Thompson Group will be yours in the future. What’s the difference between signing now

of laughter suddenly came from outside the

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