Bimto’s actions were enough to make a certain soone desperate.
’Why isn’t her face changing? Does she not care about what happens to her only blood grandson?’
Sokka’s face looked pitiful and innocent, but his mind was spiraling uncontrollably. The old hang was leaning on her door with an amused smile as though watching a show.
’Dammit Old Woman, you deserve to be abandoned by my mother. How dare you treat like this?’
If not for the millions she possessed, who would be begging her this much? A man can be tortured but not HUMILIATED!
How dare she? How dare she?
Sokka’s body began to vibrate, leading so people to think he was inwardly hurt and distraught. Taking several deep breaths, Sokka regained his focus—the Money.
What is anger and pride before money?
"Grandmother, please... I beg of you. No matter what my Mother did in the past, forgive her."
(Sniff, sniff)
Sokka began his cinematic teary-eye performance, where no tears dropped, but his eyes looked red and watery, as though holding it all in. "Grandmother, you don’t know what my Mother and I have been through in my Father’s ho... Do you know that he now mistreats us, preferring his mistress’s child to ?"
Well, it was true. Or else why would his father give him a asly 800 Gwins but give his mistress’s son 5000 Gwins a month just because the bastard does well in school?
His father even gives so of his cousins more money than him just because they did well too. Is that fair?
Whether he does well or not in school, as the rightful Heir to the Finch Clan’s many businesses, shouldn’t he be the one to relieve the most money?
Speaking of his father’s mistress, she was his father’s forr Fiancé before his mother ca in. She and his Father never truly stopped seeing each other. But so what?
No matter what, his mother was the legal wife, making him the true heir!
Sokka gritted his teeth and forced a painful smile on his lips.
The more Sokka spoke on his unfair treatnt in his Father’s ho, the more rta wiped her non-existent years with her handkerchief. She secretly took a peek at Bimto and was shocked to see that the old woman hadn’t even moved an inch or showed any signs of pity on her face.
What’s going on? Since when was her mother so coldhearted and unsympathetic?
She also felt annoyed when seeing Bimto’s behavior. "Mother, since when did you beco so heartless? You–"
Pffft~
Bimto couldn’t hold on any more. She laughed hard, holding her belly and contorting in all directions.
"Heartless?" Bimto sneered, her face turning frosty cold. "My dear darling daughter, do you understand the true aning of the word?"
rta suddenly felt flustered when seeing her mother’s face devoid of affection.
Who was this woman? This was definitely not the mother she recalled.
"Of course I’m not the mother you rember. How dare you show up at my doorsteps after abandoning your grandmother and I?" One look and anyone could see what rta was thinking. Bimto scoffed. "What was it you told again? You specifically said I and your grandmother should never step foot in the city to look for you or else you would throw us out!"
rta was guilty, but wanted to refute. "No mother, I—"
"I-I-I what.... What is it you want to say? I bloody well know I didn’t raise a stamrer."
"Mother—"
"Shut Up! I rember what you did. You opened that dirty gutter you call a mouth, and even ordered your n to kick us after throwing us out."
Hahahahahhaha~
Bimto laughed amid her pain, still recalling those days vividly in her mind. "After treating you like a golden egg, that was the thing we got. Your grandmother passed away shortly after your betrayal."
"Mother, I was young and–"
"rta, rta... rta... I pleaded and did my best to invite over, but you pretended to be deaf. And now, you have the audacity to stand here and call heartless?"
Bimto didn’t give rta any chance to speak again.
"Okay, let’s say you were young and naive. Now, you are a full grown adult, an old woman with saggy breasts! Do you an to say that all this ti, you couldn’t show up here to beg for forgiveness? Why now? Why now when my bank account is swollen?"
Hahahahahaha~
"rta, don’t treat like a fool! Even though I don’t want anything to do with you, that doesn’t an I haven’t heard of all your grand escapades in Bushwood County."
Even if she really wanted to avoid news about her daughter, who made rta very famous? She often disgraced her husband, fighting with not just his forr Fiancé, but his secretary and any woman she sees with him.
The other day, he was having a business eting with a foreigner in a restaurant and he showed up and threw tea on the woman’s clothing. What’s funny is that the Foreigner is happily married and already has 3 beautiful children.
The cooperation between these 2 companies was originally a sealed deal. But because of rta, her husband lost the contract.
Maltreated?
Tch.
Who can actually maltreat her daughter?
If it were true, her daughter would probably be the one blackmailing her husband for money to keep things hushed. Now that Bimto has cleared the pent-up emotions she has carried for years, she felt far calr than before.
She now stared at rta, like a stranger, soone she had never t. "rta, you should know that the mont your grandmother passed on because of you, you ceased to be my Daughter. And as for my new found wealth... of course I will give it to my son!"
As if on cue, Clint appeared behind Bimto, giving everyone the illusion she was talking about him.
This alone rattled the emotions of rta, Sokka and the others.
NO! NO! NO!... THEY DON’T ACCEPT.
Bimto’s money was theirs and theirs alone!!!!!!
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