Leila's eyes darkened slightly; she hated it when people talked badly about her mother.
The woman flipped her hair over her shoulder, smiling wickedly.
Leila turned to Eve and said lightly, "You're good to go. Don't worry, I'll inform Father of your visit. He will definitely treat you well and appreciate you for it."
"Leila, how can you be so awful?" one of the women yelled. "We are here for you, and this is how you show your appreciation? Do you think it's easy to leave my home if not for your stepmother? Indeed, you are as ungrateful as people says."
"Yeah," Leila nodded mockingly, pointing at the door. "And that's why you can leave. The door is open for you after all."
The woman's face darkened slightly, and one of them spat at her. "You are just a bitch! Do you think your father would want you after having an heir? B*tch! You'll be a goner then! I'm sure he'll leave you enough money to squander and take men at the club."
