In Olga's eyes, Viola Thompson was nothing but a clown who crudely imitated others.
Seeing Elizabeth Thompson have medical skills, she also learned to carry a medical kit.
Seeing Elizabeth Thompson read books about ancient Egyptian writing, she also picked up a book and pretended to read it.
In short, whatever Elizabeth Thompson did, she had to follow suit.
Little did she know, actions can be imitated, but inner qualities and temperament can never be replicated.
Such a person could only be the subject of ridicule.
Watching the direction Viola disappeared in, Elizabeth explained, "Mom, don't say that, my sister just wants to learn an extra skill."
"Does she think she's you? That she'll learn everything at once?" Olga's tone was full of contempt. "She's just a little bastard, does she really think she has good genes? Overestimating herself."
In front of Elizabeth Thompson, Viola Thompson would always be that laughable clown.
