"It's really funny, adopted or biological, once they call you dad or mom, they're your kids. Miss Mamet, your words clearly show disdain for adopted children. Just wait until one day there's a laughable rumor that your precious Tiffany Mamet is actually an adopted child, and then let's see how you'll laugh at yourself, how you'll look down on yourself."
"You, Forsythia, you... you're slandering me."
Tiffany didn't know what else to say to convince Forsythia; she knew Forsythia was no simple character, but she didn't expect Forsythia to be so tough to deal with.
"Fine, Forsythia. I gave you face, and you didn't want it, you refused my cooperation, refused my goodwill, fine, don't blame me for being ruthless when I deal with you in the future. Sooner or later, you will come begging me, and at that time, I want you kneeling in front of me."
