Daphne Allen forcefully twisted her arm.
"You worthless little tramp, you're a spawn of a whore. I raised you, and all you do is oppose me. And really, you think you could ever become the mistress of the Moore family? Even a toad doesn't have the gall you do, craving swan meat! They want a daughter of the Morgan family, not a bastard child like you who thinks she is a real human being."
Hallie Morgan's pinched arm turned blue. She shrugged off Daphne's grip, took two steps back, her poisonous words hurt even though she was used to hearing them since childhood.
"Have you had enough of your insults? Can I go see my father now?"
With that, Hallie started to walk inside.
Daphne was still chasing her from behind.
"You come back here, you're not allowed near Elijah Moore. If I catch you with him, I'll break your legs, tear your flapping mouth apart, and put you in your place."
Hallie lifted her head and saw Madam Moore and Elijah staring at her from afar.
