This was the backyard of the Newhouses, usually not frequented by people, and the road outside was private, with no vehicles passing through.

Cindy had been waiting there for a long time. When she saw Jodie, she waved excitedly.

However, as soon as she noticed Jodie's disdainful expression, her smile froze. Eventually, she could only pull a dry smile.

"Jojo..."

"What's wrong with you?" Jodie didn't mince words as she started to scold her. "How did you find this place? The servants just mentioned someone outside the backyard and were about to call security... Fortunately, I intercepted them!"

"Jojo, I—"

"Is it about money again?" Jodie crossed her arms, looking imposing, and smirked. "It seems you've got nothing else to discuss with me. Speak up. How much this time? For your useless son again, right? That waste of space, why hasn't he perished in rehab yet?!"

her eyes, her expression abruptly changing. "How could you say that

don't have a brother like that!" Jodie's face twisted in anger as she took out a bank card from her pocket and flung it

only slowly crouching to pick up the bank card. Her soul seemed detached from her body

no matter how she treated her. Even when she manipulated things to get Maisie into Daniel's bed for money, Maisie never

about this biological

Disappointment flooded Cindy's heart.

her children, who also suffered from the same illness, she went to the rehab center to see Owen and then headed

it was an insult

Delilah's condition back then, allowing Jodie to be raised in the Newhouses. Even if she was

trying to please her. "Jojo, are

at her in disdain, then asked after a

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