Seeing that Michelle Lewis really didn't care about herself anymore, Enna tightly held her hand, sniffling and crying, "Enna, even if you don't care about your grandpa, think about your late mother. You can't ignore me. If you don't help your aunt and me, we'll have nowhere to turn."
"Why do I have such bad luck? If my sister were alive, she definitely wouldn't abandon her only younger sister like this. In the old days, we went to school together, we..."
Enna had heard this speech so many times that she was numb to it, just waiting for Michelle Lewis to finish wailing.
"If your mom hadn't met that irresponsible man Jacob Clark and been deceived by him into carrying you, she might still be alive and well today." Michelle Lewis suddenly thought of something as she was wailing, raised her head, and looked at Enna with hope. "That's right, Jacob Clark! Enna, you can still go to Jacob Clark! Your dad is so rich; he'll definitely give you 90 thousand if you just ask!"
