At this mont, the gate of the courtyard opened once again, and two people walked out from inside. They were Mother Smith, Evelyn Taylor, and Helen lendy.
"Madam."
The security chief stepped forward, lowering his head to greet them.
Evelyn Taylor feigned ignorance as she glanced over the scene in front of her, frowning:
"What’s going on? Who is this person?"
Olivia Smith’s gaze fell on Carter Quincy, and then she frowned slightly, "Aren’t you the mother of that rapist? What are you doing at our house?"
She then looked at Olivia Smith and said, "My daughter-in-law is pregnant. If this crazy woman harms her, our Smith Family will make sure your son dies in prison."
John Taylor was Carter Quincy’s lifeblood. Hearing Evelyn Taylor call her son a rapist was already intolerable for Carter Quincy.
Further hearing that she wanted to protect Olivia Smith, the little wench, even at the cost of her son’s life in prison, Carter Quincy exploded completely.
She didn’t doubt the truth of Evelyn Taylor’s words; the Smith Family certainly had the ans to make her son die silently in prison.
This cannot happen.
John is the root of the Taylor Family, ant to carry on the family na. When he gets out of prison, he should serve her in old age. He cannot be hard because of Olivia Smith, this money-losing offspring.
Thinking this, she suddenly lifted her head and laughed loudly, her gaze falling on Helen lendy beside Evelyn Taylor, she laughed:
"Hahahaha~ hahahaha~~~ Madam Smith, are you sure you want to stand up for this little bitch? This little tramp almost killed your own daughter, and you can still accept her as your daughter-in-law?"
Then she turned her gaze to Helen lendy and said:
"Miss Smith, you ended up disabled, all thanks to this little slut. Are you sure you want to let this woman beco your sister-in-law?"
Evelyn Taylor and Helen lendy both frowned in unison, looking at Olivia Smith with puzzled eyes.
Evelyn Taylor asked knowingly:
"Olivia, what does this woman an?"
Olivia was already frightened and was panicking, only able to shake her head repeatedly, saying nothing, only denying it vigorously:
"I don’t know, I don’t know, she’s talking nonsense, this old dog is talking nonsense!"
Her voice, due to panic, kept rising, "She’s lying, she’s a liar, she’s a liar!"
She looked around helplessly, seeing that no one believed her, and finally, her gaze fell on Thomas Smith, her voice trembling, "Second Brother, you believe , you believe ..."
Thomas Smith also wanted to believe her, even though all the evidence was laid out in front of him, he ignored those proofs ti after ti to believe her, yet he found it increasingly difficult to convince himself.
"Second Brother..."
Olivia Smith looked at Thomas Smith with pleading eyes, seeing the doubts gradually flowing from Thomas Smith’s dark eyes, her heart sank to the bottom, growing ever more desperate.
At this mont, she still tried to struggle desperately, wanting to deny everything.
"Mom, Sister, I really don’t know this person, please believe , she called a few days ago, claiming to be my biological mother, asking for a billion to save her son. When I refused, she threatened , saying she’d expose my background. Mom, I really don’t know her."
After the panic subsided, Olivia Smith gradually cald down.
"Mom, I recognize her now, I recognize her now, she’s the real mother of John Taylor, who was sentenced for rape a few days ago. Her son is in prison, and she wants to extort . People like her can’t be trusted."
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