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Chapter 110

An elegant middle–aged lads walked in.

The instant the deer was closed, her face twisted inte a ferocious expression of anger and hatred.

Long–forgotten memories flooded Larissa’s mind like a tidal wave, causing lier eyes in willen in fear.

Aheavy she landed on Larissa’s face, making a loud cracking sound.

Although the force of the slap wasn’t as strong as she remembered IL Larissa could stil lest the burning pain on her cheek.

“Are you proud of bringing shame upon your whole family? After all these years, you are still being a troublemaker and robbing me of my peacel Can’t you leam from your sister?”

Larissa was reminded of the familiar barrage of criticism that bombarded her. There were barely any changes in the script.

Out of reflex. Larissa was about to apologize, but she managed to stop herself in time.

who had to depend on the charity of others and constantly needed to cater

that she was an adult, she could be independent and stand

nothing to do with these people anymore.

cheek muscles and the burning pain made her wince involuntarily,

you said to me?”

they met Yvelle Xander had forced Larissa to kneel on the ground,

in front of me ever

emotional wounds that her mother inflicted on her were but deep,

memory that she would never forget.

remembered that incident

you willingly? Back then, it seemed like you had such confidence to run away from home and cut off ties with the family. I must have overestimated you, thinking that you could start a good life on your own! You even said that you wanted the right to choose a spouse! What a joke! Now that you have the ability to choose, what’s the result? You married a leech and got involved with a bunch of troublesome

the target of Yveltes anger and harsh words,

good life or who I marry, that

Yvette hadn’t cared about her at all. The non–existent mother–daughter bond between them had long

to cut all all lies with

my daughter!

go to

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