Rebirth: Top Actress, Your Big Shot Husband is Jealous Again! Chapter 102: Is it biological?

Samuel Gren fell silent upon hearing this, contemplating the issue, and seed to think that Francesca Willis’s suggestion made a lot of sense.

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The next day, Bella Green lay in her hospital bed for most of the day, almost growing bored to death, yet no one ca to visit her.

Thinking of what Mason Bennett said yesterday, she pursed her lips. They said they’d take care of her? Not even a servant to deliver a al!!

Bella Green got up from the hospital bed and went to handle the discharge procedures herself.

At the sa ti, she felt a sourness in her heart. It hasn’t even been a month since she was reborn, and she’s already been to the hospital twice. Moreover, each ti she handled the discharge procedures herself and went ho alone.

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She took a cab back to the Green Family ho. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Francesca Willis sitting on the sofa, talking on the phone, her lips curled in a smug and contented smile.

At the sa ti, she was holding a phonebook in her hand. Apparently, she wasn’t making just one call.

In the midst of her conversation, Francesca Willis also saw Bella Green just entering. Her brows knitted, the smile on her face faded a bit, and after hurriedly saying a couple more things, she hung up the phone and looked at Bella Green with disdain.

"Oh, you still know how to co ho. I thought you might have chosen to live in the hospital forever."

The sharp and sarcastic words made Bella Green’s eyes flicker slightly. Then she smiled while entering the house, "Mom, what are you talking about? If I could live forever, I could practically beco immortal."

Francesca Willis snorted coldly at the words. If in the past she was indifferent to Bella Green, now she only felt disgust.

"Sharp-tongued! Since you’re back, stay in your room and don’t co out for no reason, just annoying people unnecessarily." Francesca Willis said impatiently.

She was busy bragging to relatives and friends about the upcoming collaboration with Nathan Bennett Group, in high spirits, with no desire to see Bella Green.

Since coming back, Bella Green caused a lot of trouble, making the house a scene of constant uproar. Luckily, she still had a good son.

Francesca Willis’s words made Bella Green’s expression turn a bit cold, yet the smile at the corner of her mouth did not waver. Instead of going to her room, she walked straight to the living room and sat directly across from Francesca Willis.

"Didn’t I tell you to go back to your room?" Francesca Willis shouted angrily.

"But I don’t want to go back. After lying in the hospital room for two days, it’s boring." Bella Green said, sprawling comfortably on the back of the sofa, a relaxed posture, smiling at Francesca Willis.

"Look at your sitting posture. Do you still have any deanor of a lady?" Staring at her casual sitting posture, Francesca Willis found it even more displeasing and started picking faults imdiately.

"Mom." Bella Green suddenly spoke.

Francesca Willis looked at her with annoyance, "What?"

Bella Green leaned there, her gaze casually falling on the phonebook in Francesca’s arms, and asked indifferently, "Am I really your biological daughter?"

The words startled Francesca Willis. Then she flew into a rage and started cursing.

"You ungrateful girl, no conscience at all. I carried you for ten months, almost lost my life giving birth to you, and you can still ask such a question. Do you have any conscience, huh?"

Bella Green was yelled at but rely responded with a faint "oh" and suddenly laughed.

"I’m just a bit curious as to why I, your biological daughter, in your eyes, am like an enemy?"

Francesca Willis forgot to react to her words for a mont, staring blankly at Bella Green, montarily forgetting how to respond.

Bella Green smiled at the sight and did not continue questioning, instead she stood up and walked towards the stairs.

Francesca Willis’s face imdiately turned a bit unsightly. Then she let out a cold laugh, looking at Bella Green’s back with a face full of indifference.

"Is it so hard to understand? My children are supposed to be the best, like Daniel and Anna, not like you, just disgracing and making a laughing stock among the other madams."