Relentless Pursuit After Divorce by The nightingale lives

Chapter 415: 415. Just like a retard_1

Old Lady Jones looked at Lily with a look that one might give to someone with an intellectual disability. It was no wonder that her own grandson had no patience to talk to her anymore, even she, the grandmother who had raised her from childhood, couldn’t bother to waste too much breath on her.

She didn’t want to explain too much to Lily either. After all, the girl’s thinking was so stubbornly linear; even if she did explain, Lily wouldn’t listen.

So, she just looked at Lily and said indifferently, "So? Is that your reason for finding your brother a mistress?"

"Grandma, how can you talk about Sophie like that? No matter what, Sophie saved my life. If it weren’t for her, I would have died long ago and wouldn’t be here talking to you."

Lily felt there was nothing wrong with being grateful and could not understand why even her grandmother would not acknowledge that.

Old Lady Jones looked at her calmly and suddenly let out a cold laugh, "You remember Sophie Baker saving your life, but how come you don’t remember Elly saving both your life and your child’s life?"

She had expected that Lily would at least hesitate before responding to her, but Lily almost subconsciously retorted:

doctor, she gets paid by the hospital. Isn’t

turned visibly disappointed, "Heh! By that logic, Sophie has gotten far more from the

even compare

tried to argue back but saw that the Old Lady had already waved

of properly taking care of your child at home, you’re constantly jumping around

disbelief, unable to comprehend that even her grandmother

her grandmother and brother must have been deceived by that bitch Elly Campbell, and there was no use

won’t say any more, but my brother is really going too far this time. How

please talk to my brother; let him let Sophie off. Sophie is such a delicate girl;

Lady Jones had become thoroughly annoyed with Lily and impatiently shook

Corporation’s commercial secrets, causing untold losses to us, and you still have the nerve to plead for her. Are you a Jones or a

the starting bid at Butterfly Square; she had heard about it too,