Before long, a man who looked like a butler appeared. “Follow her. Drive those two bitch out of the city. I don’t want to see them again!”
Phoebe covered her face, glaring at me with venom. “Mom, I heard girls her age in the countryside are already married. Could Freya already have a child?”
Claudia’s expression darkened, her critical gaze sweeping over me from head to toe.
“Take her to a gynecology hospital first. Country people are usually loose, don’t you dare bring back some dirty disease!”
“Forget it. When the time comes, we’ll just say you’re an illegitimate daughter. Otherwise, I won’t be able to show my face in social circles.”
My temper rose instantly. I had been forced to become an orphan, and now they wanted to label me an illegitimate daughter?
“Crazy woman!”
My vision blurred as anger surged through me so hard that my low blood sugar kicked in. After eating some sugar and regaining a bit of strength, I suddenly felt someone unbuttoning my pants.
“What are you doing?!”
