“That bitch!” Hazel screamed as she entered the guest room and ran her hand in her hair furiously.
She had never felt so humiliated all her life, that bitch that called herself Mrs. Harlan had just insulted the hell out of her.
That moment, she wished her look could k!ll her or she could just strangle her. That bitch was savage that made her almost give up on staying in the mansion.
“And you?” Hazel glared at Beverly and grabbed her arm hurriedly.
“Mama…” Beverly whined.
“I told you to cling harder onto your dad! You called him just papa and left him alone! I said you should make him love you, he is your father!” Hazel yelled and pushed her away that she fell to the ground.
“I hugged him, mama,” Beverly cried.
“It wasn’t enough! I can’t believe I birth you! In fact, you are too dumb to be your father’s daughter! Trust me, Flynn ain’t dumb!” Hazel yelled and stormed into the bathroom.
“Mama…” Beverly bowed her head and started to cry.
