1193: Chapter 1190: Gradually Becoming Moved by Her Words 1193: Chapter 1190: Gradually Becoming Moved by Her Words “If I don’t go to the White family, the little bitch Joanna will.
If she becos the daughter of the White family, will our mother and daughter have any good days ahead?
So it’s not just for my own happiness that I’m doing this, if I don’t, our days will only get tougher.”
“Annie, you…”Rose Liall was completely clueless about what she was saying.
“How is the little bitch involved again?
What exactly is going on?”
“Mom, just listen to .” Annie Lawrence pulled Rose’s hand, sat her down on the bedside, and slowly told her everything.
More than ten minutes later.
After listening to Annie, Rose was shocked, her eyes wide open in disbelief.
She couldn’t believe it: “The little bitch’s biological parents are actually from the White family?
The little bitch has such good luck?
Is this true?”
“It is true.” Annie Lawrence also felt extrely unbalanced.
“Ms.
Kelloway just called and said that the paternity test results are out.
She and Madam White are really the mother and daughter.”
This matter was too shocking for Rose Liall, and it took her a while to recover.
“The daughter that the White family has been looking for more than ten years turned out to be Joanna.
No wonder Dad treats the little bitch like his own daughter, he must have known about her noble identity.
But if Joanna is the daughter of the White family, why didn’t Dad take her to the White family to recognize them?”
Annie Lawrence was silent for a mont and said: “I have investigated, the White family seems to have hidden their surna and na before.
They didn’t use the surna ‘White’ when they were still in Closia.
Dad probably didn’t know that the White family was his forr employer.”
“So that’s how it is.”
Rose Liall suddenly thought of a question, frowning: “Besides Joanna, Jeremy is not your father’s biological son either.
Could it be that he also has so extraordinary origin?”
“How is that possible.”
Annie Lawrence denied it without even thinking, “Jeremy, the sick ghost, is just an unwanted orphan bastard.
His sickly body won’t live long anyway, maybe one day he’ll go report to King Death.”
Rose Liall pursed her lips, looking serious.
“Mom.” Annie Lawrence looked at her pleadingly.
“Now that you know about Joanna’s real origins, if she’s recognized by the White family, will we still have a chance for a good life?
She has always resented us and will definitely find a way to take revenge.”
“Only by letting take her place and beco the daughter of the White family can we, as a mother and daughter, have a good rest of our lives.
Just think, if I beca the daughter of the White family, whatever we want could be ours with just a word.
At that ti, not only would I be enjoying life, but you would too.”
“You’d beco the foster mother of the daughter of the White family.
You’ve been so kind to over the years; how could the White family mistreat you?”
“This way, you and Madam White will beco sisters.”
Gradually, Rose Liall was swayed by her words.
Thinking about her being able to call Madam White her sister, and thinking about enjoying a life of wealth and luxury for the rest of her life, her eyes began to shine.
Rose Liall wasn’t exactly the great mother who valued her children more than herself.
Even for her own daughter, it was personal interests that mattered more to her in the face of benefits.
“Can this thing you’re talking about really be successful?
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