Olivia Armstrong felt helpless, "Sabrina, look at what you're saying. How are we bullying you? We're just afraid you'll be scammed! Christina is your own daughter, could she even bully you? She's young, and young people definitely see more than we do, and even she says it's a scam. Why won't you listen?"
"Her?" Sabrina pointed at Christina Armstrong, with an expression full of disgust, "She, a middle school dropout with no education, what does she know?"
Middle school dropout?
Illiterate.
Every word Sabrina said nearly choked Christina Armstrong.
She could hardly stand straight.
Seeing Christina's face turn a shade paler, Isla Astir immediately went to her side, "Cousin, are you alright?"
"I'm fine," Christina shook her head with a wry smile, "Actually, I'm used to it."
With such a mother, what else could she be but resigned?
Isla Astir sighed softly.
As an onlooker, she couldn't understand why her aunt was treating Christina this way.
