Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

195 This woman is what's going on!

Meanwhile...

Since it was the start of the exam week for every student, Allison suggested she and Jessa make something for the children. Fortunately, Jessa didn't make a fuss about it. Hence, the two of them were currently in the mall.

"Mrs. Cortez, I'll just..." Allison trailed off as she turned in the direction where Jessa was, only to see the latter happily go to a boutique.

Looking at the name of the women's boutique, a shallow breath slipped past Allison. "Well, we are already done with the groceries, anyway!" She shrugged, knowing she could always contact Jessa if they lost each other.

With that thought in mind, Allison went to the other boutique to shop for some things for the children.

Allison intuitively checked the girl's section, smiling as she saw some cute accessories Penny might like. Her daughter liked light colors. Hence, Allison happily reached out for a ribbon. But just as she was able to take it, a hand suddenly picked up the ribbon in a hurry.

"This is nice!" the other woman happily commented, making Allison look in her direction.

Allison's smile faded a bit. "Patricia's Mom."

"Nina's mom." Mrs. Miller smiled sarcastically. "What a coincidence! After what happened with the children and how your husband has been suppressing our exports, what a coincidence,

indeed!"

"Mrs. Miller, it's nice to see you too, Allison maintained a graceful smile before she tried to turn around to leave.

Mrs. Miller scoffed. "Nina's Mom... or should I call you her fake mom?"

Allison's steps halted as she slowly faced the woman again. "Excuse me?"

that you had your babics swapped. Mrs. Miller smirked as she folded her arms. “What a sad story. It must be very hard for you, Mrs. Bennet. Taking care and pampering a child that isn't even your blood and flesh. No wonder no matter how you tried to raise her nicely, she's a rogue." "Mrs. Miller, I know our families hadn't been on good terms with everything that is happening between my husband and your husband. However, please, leave out our family matters," Allison warned with calculated firmness and calmness. No matter how angering Mrs. Miller's remarks were, they were in public. "Moreover,

Miller's smirk stretched. "I see. So your best is making Nina a violent kid? You did a

on that!"

Miller, what are

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This woman is

my

fake

"What?"

your children. Especially that fake daughter of yours. Did you know that not long ago,

not hurt

you still going to say that after what she did to your own daughter?" Mrs. Miller scoffed in disbelief. "Mrs. Bennet, you make me speechless. Poor child. Your own daughter must be struggling so much to fight for her own family's

her anger level from rising. It wasn't like she forgot what Nina did. Until now, Allison was deeply disappointed Nina was capable of doing such a horrible thing. The only reason she uttered those

everything... no wonder. You raised a

to criticize your daughter, for I am not someone who talks about a child. Whatever Nina did is something she is

Allison turned around to leave. But just as she did, Mrs. Miller grabbed her arm

done with you yet," Mrs. Miller hissed. "Your daughter hurt mine and your husband hurts

her arm away. Much to her dismay, Mrs. Miller stubbornly clung to her.

how grave what your daughter did

released Allison, earning everyone's attention

there something wrong?" the staff in the shop

on?" Mrs. Miller repeated and scowled at Allison. "This woman is

furrowed her brows, casting