Unfortunately, Sylvia's sharp words had no effect on Lilia.
Lilia raised her hand and wrapped Jean's coat around her shoulders. She glanced at the food box in Sylvia's hand.
"I don't think you deserve to call me an ungrateful child." She said calmly. She had lost all respect for the woman she once thought was her mother. "If you have time to make fun of me here, you better use it to teach Leila manners."
"…What do you mean?" Sylvia asked with an angry face.
"You love her so much but I don't see Leila return it to you the same. At the Irwan Family's house that day, didn't she cry and refuse to go home with you? Or are you going to say that you've forgotten about it?" Lilia replied with a cold smile.
Sylvia glared at Lilia and replied fiercely, "You have no right to talk like that about my daughter! Aren't you the one who drove her out of the house? You're the one who caused all this!"
