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Mrs. Olsen was taken aback and looked at her.

Then she gave a bitter smile. “Fine, I know you have never acknowledged this father, but this matter has nothing to do with you. You should leave.”

Keira tightened her jaw, not offering further explanation, as now wasn’t a good time. “Mrs. Olsen, let’s talk about my issue later. You should go back to

the car first…”

Melissa wasn’t an easy mother-in-law to deal with. Isla had embarrassed the first branch of the family, and after her failed scheme against old Mrs. Horton, she had even been outmaneuvered and lost two percen the shares. How could she possibly agree to meet wi Mrs. Olsen?

However, Keira’s position was awkward, and she couldn’t really ask old Mrs. Horton for help…

As she was pondering, footsteps came from the Horton residence’s large iron gate, followed by Fiona

approaching with a smile. “You must be Mrs. Olsen. When guests arrive, there’s no reason for them to wait

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outside. Please come in with me!”

Mrs. Olsen was startled, “And you are?”

Fiona didn’t say much. “I am the Horton family’s

butler.”

Mrs. Olsen then looked toward Keira.

Keira pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, but ultimately said, “Mrs. Olsen, please go in first.”

She knew that it was old Mrs. Horton who had sent

Fiona over.

She also understood that she couldn’t use old Mrs. Horton’s affection and trust to help Isla, but she really couldn’t just stand by and watch Mrs. Olsen suffer.

Mrs. Olsen didn’t know the reason behind it all a nodded. She coughed and entered the door.

Old Mrs. Horton had sent someone to greet the gue personally, so even if Melissa was reluctant, she had give old Mrs. Horton this courtesy.

The group soon arrived at the main house’s living

room.

Melissa was sitting arrogantly on the sofa. “Mrs. Olsen,

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see you, will you wait outside indefinitely, not embarrassed by

hadn’t even offered a seat

“You better keep quiet. Don’t

for me!”

Isla a cold

this, was it alright to let

lower herself

didn’t notice the disagreement between the two children and merely coughed before

product of fine upbringing. I

at this, smiled gently but spoke with strength,

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Melissa choked, “You…!”

to discuss the matter of our children…

but upon looking up, she saw Mrs. Olsen sitting there with a confident smile as if she was sure of herself.

Jake mentioning that Mrs.

from Clance and

scoffed. “Fine, let’s see what you

the maids in the living

leave.”

Keira and Isla. “You

well.”

worriedly, but in the end, she stood up and left the room.

room with

halted their steps on the open space just

from time to

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holding her phone,

smile…

for you, and who knows what lowly deals she’s agreeing

be

hearing this, Isla gave her a glance. “That’s my mother. Isn’t it natural for

her own daughter?”

own mother wasn’t good to you,

fists tight. “You…!”

who cares for her own daughter. Today, when I came home crying, my moth was really upset for me, so she took the

the richest in

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suddenly became sinister. “If she can’t offer anything, then she’ll just have to kneel and bow her head until Mrs. Horton agrees!”

“You…!”

myself. That’s my mother! Whatever she does for me is only right and proper! Didn’t you say you don’t owe me anything?

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