Chapter 97

Chapter 97

"It's Felicia again!" Myra grumbled inwardly.

She was extremely frustrated. Previously, Felicia had overpowered Kayla and slapped her repeatedly in the car just because of what Kayla had said.

Myra felt that Felicia must have caused the injury on Kayla's forehead this time over some measly issues again.

It made her wonder what she had done wrong to be given such an impulsive, troublemaker daughter.

Myra was about to scold Felicia, but Sebastian stopped her just in time. "Mom, we just arrived. We have no idea what's going on. How are you even certain that Felicia is the one at fault?" Anyone could tell that there was an unusual atmosphere in the Walsh residence. Something serious must have happened. Otherwise, Clive would not have gathered all of them here. However, from Myra's perspective, Felicia must have caused trouble at the Walsh residence

She was so irked. Even though she tried to suppress her frustration, Myra could not help saying, "Sebastian, you don't know Felicia that well. She's very hot-tempered. This isn't her first time hitting Kayla." Sebastian replied in a cold, indifferent tone, "Mom, do you know Felicia that well then?"

"...

She was struck speechless.

He had a point. Although they were related by blood, none of them knew Felicia well enough, including Sebastian and Myra themselves.

asked in a low voice, "Sebastian, am I

"No."

"Sebastian..."

was in

He explained, "What I mean to say is you're my sister

took a pause with a steely look. Even if I'm your brother, I won't blindly take

or the sister he grew up with, Sebastian would treat both of them equally and not show a particular person more favor. He

according to facts.

T

words, he was also implying that he would not condone

it sounds like a warning to me, no matter how I think about it," Kayla

knew better than

However, he was never one to be friends with others easily.

"You gave me quite a fright! I thought you

anything. His gaze fell on Felicia, who stood somewhere a bit further away from

silently on a chair and stared at her hands with her head lowered. It was impossible to tell what

on her hands-blood

the sun was about to set. Eventually, it was

outside.

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