Carter Quincy finally recovered, completely terrified, sitting on the ground, trembling.
When the property owners ntioned calling the police, for so unknown reason, she shook her head and refused, "Tha... thank you, I’ll report it to the police myself later."
Since that was the case, the property owners didn’t insist; they couldn’t stand the terrible sll inside the house, so they didn’t stay long and left.
Carter Quincy sat there on the ground for a long ti, gradually calming down from the fear of facing death’s door.
On her face, a sinister and fierce expression slowly erged, "You little shrew, since you’re so ruthless, don’t bla for being rciless."
She stood up from the ground, changed her pants, and without bothering to clean up the house, went out.
The address of the Smith Family wasn’t hard to find, nor was it a secret. Carter Quincy quickly found it.
However, finding the Smith Family was easy, but getting close to their front gate was not.
At a hundred ters from the gate, she was already stopped by the Smith Family’s security.
"Let in, I’m looking for Madam Smith, I have sothing important to tell her."
The security took one look at Carter Quincy and knew she was up to no good – there was no way they’d just bring her to see Madam Smith.
On closer inspection, wasn’t she the shrew who scread and made a scene in court when her son was convicted of assault?
How could their Madam possibly know such a shrew?
"Leave imdiately, Madam Smith doesn’t know you."
Carter Quincy was being chased away like a pig, infuriated, she started making a scene right in front of them:
"Sure, Madam Smith doesn’t know , but Olivia Smith surely does, go and tell Olivia that her real mom wants to see her!"
When the security heard the words "real mom," they hesitated.
It had been discovered months ago that Olivia wasn’t the Smith Family’s biological daughter.
They didn’t know what secrets were behind this, but they all assud Olivia’s parents were dead.
After all, the young lady grew up in an orphanage.
But if...
This woman was really Olivia’s biological mother, then things were not simple.
The security weren’t fools; after exchanging glances, they guessed a bit.
They couldn’t let this woman just leave.
After exchanging glances, they made a call to their boss and quickly got a response.
anwhile, Evelyn Taylor and Helen lendy were in the back garden, having coffee and basking in the sun. After listening to the security report, Evelyn said:
"She’s just a fraud, throw her out."
Saying this, she added another sentence, "Say it’s Olivia who said it. If she wants to make a scene, let her, no need to chase her away."
After hanging up the phone, Helen lendy, sitting opposite, curiously asked:
"Is it that woman from the Taylor Family?"
"Mm, Olivia’s biological mother has co knocking."
Evelyn Taylor raised an eyebrow and said, "Just wait, there will be a good show soon enough."
After receiving Evelyn Taylor’s instructions, the security said:
"Miss Olivia said this person isn’t her biological mother and is an imposter, so we should just throw her out."
Carter Quincy was already coming with a lot of pent-up anger.
It wasn’t enough that Olivia, that little brat, sent a hitman to kill her, now she wouldn’t even recognize her as her mother and wanted the security to throw her out!
Carter Quincy instantly exploded.
"Alright, just because that little shrew doesn’t recognize as her mother, huh? I’d like to see how long she can deny it."
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