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149 She’s Mrs. Horton!

Keira walked past Isla and approached Madeleine. Just as she was about to enter the room, Madeleine

suddenly asked, “Who are you?”

Her voice was faint, and she appeared fragile as if posing no threat.

Keira frowned slightly but said nothing.

Isla then said, “Auntie, this is Keira. Didn’t Great-grandma fall ill and mistake her for you? That’s why Mr. Horton has been letting her stay at the house… Now there are all kinds of rumors going around, saying that Keira is my uncle’s mistress…”

“Isla!” Mrs. Olsen warned her, interrupting what Isla was about to say next.

Isla pouted but didn’t continue; however, the meaning behind her words was clear.

Ignoring her, Keira kept her gaze on Madeleine and asked directly, “Miss Davis, right? Are you truly Mrs. Horton?”

She found Madeleine somewhat inscrutable.

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Her question was both a probe and an opportunity for her to clarify things.

Isla immediately scoffed. “Keira, you really outdo your mother in attendance. You’re so arrogant before the real deal. Your mom wouldn’t dare to pass gas in front of my mom; if you’re going to be someone’s mistress, at least learn from your mother’s attitudes, right?”

Mrs. Olsen’s complexion changed drastically, her voice trembling, “Isla!”

She couldn’t understand why her daughter was being so sharp-tongued and repulsive!

But Isla seemed completely unaware of her mistake, and retorted, “What’s wrong? Did I say something incorrect? What right does she have to question Auntie’s identity? She’s so arrogant… Mom, you always tell me to shut up, but why don’t you tell her to shut up?”

Mrs. Olsen gasped for air and clutched her chest, her body trembling.

Keira, however, paid them no heed and kept her eyes on Madeleine, “Are you going to talk?”

Madeleine looked natrified hu their auarreling Cha

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gaped with innocent, doe eyes, bewildered and panicked by everything in front of her. She then replied weakly, “I- please don’t be angry… I’m not in good health. I won’t fight you for anything… As long as Lewis keeps taking care of me, that’s enough… I also want to thank you, for helping take care of Grandma during this time…”

She bowed her head, her fingers idly intertwining. “Lewis is too busy taking care of me and has no time for Grandma. Having you help us stay with grandma, I’m happy, and Lewis is happy too…”

took a step forward, “So then, answer my question, are

truly

and weak, but

great deal of

not,

didn’t like

that

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demeanor and quickly hid behind Isla, glancing at her in a panic.

I know you’re powerful, often resolving issues through physical means

lay a hand on her…”

didn’t lay a hand

before she could act, right? Keira, I really didn’t expect you to become so brazen! In front of my mom and all these people, you even dared to threaten Mrs. Horton! You kept pressing her. What did you want her to say? Did you want her to hand over Uncle Lewis to you? How shameless can you be, to bully

a surge of anger welling up within her.

just trying to get

She’s Mrs. Horton!

I want her to tell me herself, whether or not she’s

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to look at Madeleine. “Auntie,

is the Horton residence, not some place where a mistress

dress nervously, bowing her head, “Miss Keira, thank you…”

She stole your husband’s and your grandma’s affection. How can you be so weak and incompetent… No wonder Uncle

“Don’t talk nonsense. Without evidence, as long as Lewis doesn’t

this up, it won’t be long before he

“Slap!”

couldn’t stand it

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the face. “I told you to shut up! Stop

to the side from the

Was

then glared at Mrs. Olsen and shouted, “Why should I shut up? Keira is clearly the one who’s in the wrong

is everything I do wrong? I was just trying

going to stop me? Is Keira so perfect in your eyes? Even if she becomes someone’s mistress, a homewrecker, you’ll still favor her?! Have you ever considered my feelings? With her doing such things in the Horton family, how can I

Olsen to her core, “You… don’t

targeting her, so what? If she hadn’t done anything wrong, would I be able to target her? This time I completely occupy the moral high ground. What have I done wrong?!”

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Mrs.

aggressively. “Should we

a look?”