Sylvia's indifference angered Robert.
There was still an IV needle in the back of his hand, but he was clenching his fists in anger.
"Sylvia, I think you're really crazy. We have nothing to do with her. Are you not ashamed to say this? What do you think is the reason our family fell apart? Who did we give our money to? Did you forget? You've given more to Leila than Lilia. Then what about that daughter who you said was good? You went all the way to Jakarta, but did you see her face? Where is she now? Does she still care about us?"
Robert managed to shut Sylvia's mouth. The momentum also instantly died down.
Even the woman sat angrily at the end of the bed. She looked at Robert, her eyes slowly turning red. "I don't care, after all, the press conference is over. Now the whole world knows who Lilia is. There's no point in complaining about that to me. I can't accept that she can live lavishly and be happy while we suffer!"
