Chapter 507

“Zip it, you’ve got no right to talk about my mom!”

“Who are you yelling at?” Maxton had lost his patience too. “If it weren’t for the fact that I couldn’t find Heather, do you think I’d bother calling you? Every time you open your mouth, it’s either complaining about me or blaming your sister. She’s been singing. your praises to me, trying to mend fences between us, and yet you’re always at her throat!”

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Dorothy took a deep breath to keep from exploding with anger.

“She’s been speaking well of me? And what good has that done? Did it make our relationship any better?”

She could see right through Heather’s little games. Compliments laced with subtle digs were her specialty.

“That’s because you’re so damn stubborn. What’s that got to do with your sister? You’re really spoiled by your mom!”

“Then why didn’t you raise me? Why weren’t you around when I was a kid, huh? Where were you when I needed money? Did you care about what I wore or ate?”

It was your mom who told me

both have a talent for making excuses. If you’re looking for Heather, well, you’ve got the wrong person. And you

you mean?”

daughter ends up behind bars. I swear I

hung up and immediately blocked Maxton’s number.

in her orbit; they were just

as she

both his daughters, yet the difference

her, she could steal all the

with Maxton, though she couldn’t quite say why since she should’ve given

could be the

the hospital room, Quincy was still busy preparing the potions and chatting away with Everett.

like a monologue. Everett’s gaze fixed on the door, waiting for Dorothy’s return and

invited my dad for a hike the other day, and Mom said he came back reeking of booze. No idea what kind of ‘hiking‘ that was. Whenever those two get together, it’s booze central! Oh? Ms. Sanchez, you’re back.” Quincy

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