As soon as Cindy spoke up, she received a glare.

"What are you calling me?!"

Cindy stepped back, looking at her with a sense of grievance. "Jojo, you—"

"Shut up!" Jodie snapped, her tone hostile. "How dare you use my nickname? Only my parents can call me that!"

"B-But I'm your mother!" Cindy sobbed.

"You are not!" Jodie couldn't take it anymore, her gaze filled with disgust.

The two stood there silently, each second feeling like an eternity.

After a while, Jodie took a deep breath and threw a bank card in front of Cindy.

Cindy was momentarily stunned. Despite the shame brought by her birth daughter's actions, she stooped to pick up the card from the ground.

gave you before not enough? But your worthless

You've been leeching off her over the years.

Cindy responded

now on, never appear in front of

daughter. I miss

are? My dad is the chairman of the Newhouse Group, and my mom is a famous writer! I am not your

"Jojo!"

forward to grip Cindy's neck, pinning her against the

turned pale, unable to breathe properly, as she stared

utter another word of nonsense, I'll finish off

part of her, but now this flesh and blood of hers

you by your nickname. From now on, we'll be strangers... I'll do whatever you say. As long as

for a moment. After all, she was her

bit her lip, glanced at Cindy, and asked in a low voice, "Your son... is in

quickly

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