"Impossible! I won't teach you! I can knit Little lan's clothes myself.So why would I teach you?"
Hallie's words agitated Amora in an instant, and her mind was overpowered by the rising exasperation in her heart.
Unable to hold herself back any longer, Amora rejected impulsively, blurting out harsh words.Usually, she was not an impetuous person.
Yet, she tended to lose control easily when it came to her children.
Upon hearing her words, everyone's face turned grim, especially Kane whose face fell.
"You're really rude.How could you outrightly reject Ms.Green when she is sincerely asking you to teach her knitting? Whore you to knit clothes for lan? You sure are clueless about where you stand."
Berta broke the silence by criticizing Amora disdainfully.
Every single word from her was of great sarcasm like a sharp knife piercing into Amora's heart.
Still holding her son, Amora clenched her fists at Berta's words.
"Berta, how can you be so disrespectful to Ms.Rory when she is willing to knit for lan out of sincerity? Who are you to criticize her? You're really acting out of line here."
Unexpectedly, Hallie reprimanded the housemaid at once for being rude to Amora.
She was still kneeling on the floor, clinging onto Kane's legs, and there were tears on her pretty, flawless face.
It seemed as though she was defending Amora by speaking up for her.
Protective of me? Amora rolled her eyes and snickered.
The woman's pretentious attitude really disgusted her.
Yet, Kane was apparently touched by Hallie's words.
When he saw how forgiving and magnanimous she was, the flames of rage in him were completely put out.
"You don't have to degrade yourself by pleading with her.There're actually many other things that you can do for my son."
In an instant, Hallie was on cloud nine.
She raised her head and asked excitedly, "Kane, are you serious? Does it mean...you're willing to forgive me? Kane, I-I'm so happy..."
She burst into tears, but this time, they were genuine and not crocodile’s tears; they were tears of joy for her victory against Amora! Meanwhile, Amora was trembling all over.
Her heart was filled with a mixture of suffocating rage, despair, and indescribable sorrow.
She had a hard time accepting the fact that the man was totally oblivious to that woman's cunningness.
Can't he tell that the b*tch is just putting on a show? Perhaps he is deliberately turning a blind eye to everything.
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