Chapter 213 Vile Intentions

Olivia’s expression turned grim. “Come upstairs with me, or you’re no longer my daughter.”

As Stephanie seemed really terrified, Elizabeth patted her hand. “Stephanie, don’t worry. I’ll be on your side.”

At that sight, Olivia trembled in rage.

As the guests milling in the hall were important guests to the Clintons, they might think Olivia and Stephanie were involved in a fight.

Worried for Olivia, Tiffany declared furiously, “Ms. Clinton, I know I’m not supposed to butt in, as I’m an outsider, but Mrs. Clinton is your mother. She won’t harm you! Look at you, hiding behind an outsider. Don’t you know you’re hurting her with your actions?”

Stephanie glared at her and retorted, “Scram! You’re nothing but a small fry. How dare you cozy up to us? I’m a real Clinton, but you’re just an imposter. Even if my mom wants to take you as her goddaughter, you won’t get a cent from the Clinton family’s wealth. Dream on!”

Tiffany couldn’t help but snicker at how ridiculous Stephanie’s thought was. Doesn’t she have anything better to do than letting her imagination run wild? Do I look like a gold digger?

Olivia gave Stephanie a warning look. “Come with me, now.”

Biting her lip, Stephanie suddenly dashed out from behind Elizabeth and went on her knees in front of Olivia. “Mom, I’m sorry,” she wailed.

The guests were already casting curious looks in their direction, so her sudden action immediately caught their attention.

Olivia nearly lost herself. “Stephanie, stand up right now.”

Alas, Stephanie shook her head stubbornly and refused to budge.

Owen, Oscar, and Amelia hastily strode over to them.

With a frown, Owen chided, “Stephanie, what are you doing? Hurry, get up. It’s your nephew’s welcome baby party today. Why are you making a scene? Are you trying to make us a laughingstock?”

After glowering at Amelia, Stephanie cried out, “Dad, I just want to come home. You’ve reprimanded me and kicked me out so I can be independent. After half a month, I know I’m nothing without the Clinton family. Please let me come home. I don’t want to eat junk food out there and wear cheap clothes. Look, I’ve lost so much weight. My skin is terrible now. Dad, don’t you feel bad for me?”

Owen felt his temples throbbing, for Stephanie’s action would make the Clinton family a laughingstock for sure.

Don’t scare your nephew. We shall talk after the party. There are a lot of guests here,

foolish Stephanie refused to move an

around them. One lady, who was a close friend of the Clintons, spoke up. “What’s wrong, Stephanie? It’s your nephew’s welcome baby party today. Why are you causing a scene? Stand up. If you made your mom angry, apologize to her. Don’t make things awkward. Look how mad your mom is. Listen to me,

Olivia seemed really upset, Stephanie rose to her

her. “Stephanie, you should go back to your room and take a

wasn’t received well

greatly. If it weren’t for Amelia, I wouldn’t have suffered. I’m a Clinton, but ended up working for someone else.

reflecting on her mistake,

your crocodile tears. I wouldn’t have ended up in this mess if it weren’t for

rendered Amelia a little

blurt everything out in a fit of anger and ruin her efforts of keeping everything a secret, Olivia burst out

glances at Olivia’s faux

woman, so it was the

hug and said in a soft voice, “Olivia, calm down. The guests are

elegant self and flashed a pleasant

made a mistake, talk to her. Don’t get mad and scare

a weak

Stephanie and spoke calmly. “Stephanie, come upstairs with me now. Your makeup is

her mother and trotted to Olivia without

with

obligingly. “Mom, don’t

Olivia went upstairs, Tiffany came to Amelia. “Is Tony

Tiffany whispered, “He’s fine.”

and said, “Tiff,

Tiffany nodded

told the guests to return to the hall. Soon, only Oscar, Amelia, Tiffany, and the Yard family were

Oscar. She ignored Amelia and went to him. “Oz, I heard it’s your son’s welcome baby

Oscar frowned as a flash of impatience appeared in his

to Tony’s party today,” Oscar

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