The high profile of engine sound sounded outside the door of the Sutton family. The butler and a crowd of servants came out, only to see the door of the expensive Aventador slowly opened, Viola in a customized short skirt got off the car. She swayed her hair behind and came out with a charming smile.
Stunned, the servants could not believe that this gorgeous Viola was the disgraced young lady in the Sutton family!
She threw the key to the butler and, without looking back, said, “Park it and don’t get it scratched, or the Sutton family can't afford to compensate it.”
Janet and Amity had been waiting at the door. Seeing that, they looked at each other gnashing teeth.
As women, they could easily see how much her elaborate outfit cost.
“Oh, Amity, Sister, long time no see.” With a smile, Viola walked straight into the room, like an unassailable princess:
“We are families, it is only servants to welcome guests outside. Even if my mom bought this house, you have been living here in a long time. You don’t have to do as servants.”
Before they could respond, Viola saw Myles at the table. She warmly greeted, “Oh! Dad! Why do you look so old after only a few years? You must be busy, right? Well, I know. You old people are easy to get sick, like cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, death from overwork and sudden death. Don’t worry, I will go to your funeral.”
Within half a minute, she made the three faces turn livid.
But Amity and Myles were old foxes. They endured it and did not lose her temper fort their purpose they asked Viola to come back.
“Sister, are you cursing daddy to death?” Janet with her arms crossed before her chest glowered at Viola, no longer weak or pitiful as she was in face of Eric.
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