Chapter 103

When Shaya spoke, her tone was lofty and cold, as if Mrs. Vance weren’t her mother at all but merely a pitiful woman clinging to her for survival.

Mrs. Vance had never suffered such humiliation before.

And worst of all, it came from her own daughter. Rage boiled in her chest, her jaw tight enough to shatter her teeth.

"As long as you still care about the Vance Household, that’s enough. Hurry back