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A glint flickered across Mrs. Miller's eyes as she arrogantly raised her chin. Meanwhile, Allison's entire body shuddered.

Confrontations were something Allison often dealt with privately- whatever it was. This confrontation was something she thought shouldn't be done in this place. Yet, Mrs. Miller had no problems airing the Bennet Family's dirty laundry out in the open.

How dare she?

Just as Allison's mouth parted, she stopped at the growing whispers around.

"Gosh, did I just hear that her daughter did a crime and pin it on someone else's child?"

"What a cruel child.

"A baby swapping? That's scary! I wonder which hospital she gave birth to?"

"If she raised another woman's daughter, it still doesn't excuse her action for keeping the daughter when the real one came home."

"Goodness. Not all parents truly deserve to be one."

"If that was me, I would try my best to make up for all the years I lost with my real baby. I pity

the child."

"Isn't that Mrs. Miller? Ah, god. So, it's true, huh?"

"Do you know her?"

"Of course. She's from the Miller family, and my daughter attends the same school as them. From what I heard, Mrs. Miller's daughter and Mrs. Bennet's fake daughter got into a fight. Apparently, Mrs. Bennet's daughter framed and bullied Mrs. Miller's daughter..."

Allison opened and closed her quivering lips while her fist trembled in anger. However, she couldn't refute that, since it was the truth. Nina accused someone else of her wrong actions, and Patricia had to face consequences for something she didn't do.

"Hah!" Mrs. Miller sneered, pleased that everyone agreed with her. She cleared her throat and cast the staff a look. "Miss, you shouldn't let these kinds of people into your shop. Everyone who comes here is from a respectable family. Even though the Bennets have the money, their reputation is so bad I'm afraid you'd lose all your clients!"

The staff smiled awkwardly. "Ma'am, I'm afraid that's not a decision I could make."

call your manager!" Mrs. Miller harrumphed. "I want to raise a petition to ban her and

in. "How can we shop here if we know you accept customers like

What if she brings her daughter

think of your store's

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190 Says who?

well, I'm out of here," another

could raise such a monster, then I can

Mrs.

staff. "See? Everyone agrees with me! Call your manager, or else expect a

sales!"

felt conflicted about this woman, casting Mrs. Miller

en

an apologetic look. When she

this criticism they had after listening to one side

by pulling off such a scandalous confrontation. However, let me tell you one thing. The

as a white

if you understand what it is to be in my

Miller sneered again while

Allison was heading to the exit,

her arm and turned her around, dragging Allison back to where she

Serves her right!" At this point, Mrs. Miller

an omen approaching her. When here she came

on Jessa's face.

her eyes

Mrs. Miller panicked. "What

tossed Allison's arm, making the latter look up at her with wide eyes. Jessa just looked at Mrs. Miller from up and down and snatched the ribbon from the latter, checking it briefly. "We'll take this and all the things this woman here got." She tipped her head in Allison's direction, her eyes on the

"Uh..."