The cup shattered at Vivian's feet, splashing scalding hot tea all over her cheap slippers. Vivian winced and slightly panicked as her skin burned.
She stared at the mess and gritted her teeth.
Humiliation clamped its gnarly hands around her throat, squeezing bitter tears out of her bloodshot eyes. If she were not standing on Shi family property, she would have already pounced on Jessica and scratched her face until it bled.
She had never worn such ugly and cheap slippers in a very long time and served anybody tea.
As expected, Jessica continued torturing her by treating her like a lowly maid.
But she was not a maid. She was the lady of the Ye family.
She was Howard's daughter, and nobody ordered her around.
"What are you thinking about? Are you still not convinced?" Jessica scoffed, seeing that Vivian gritted her teeth and kept silent.
"Do you still think you're the high and mighty Vivian Ye? Your father and brother already know what you've done. They're humiliated and angry. How could such a vicious woman be a member of the Ye family? If you dare hurt me, they will disown you completely, and you will live the rest of your life as a vagrant. Believe me."
Of course Vivian believed her.
From the moment her father made a concession, she knew that she had been abandoned.
Howard was a smart man. Now that he had a son, he did not need to keep her around. If the situation called for it, he would sacrifice her to protect Henry.
Vivian clenched her teeth and forced a smile, "Why will I hurt you, Ms. Shi?"
Jessica looked up at her. She did not expect to see her so calm. She had been torturing her since she brought her here, but not once did she beg for mercy.
Well, even if she did, Jessica would not just let her go.
Jessica rolled her eyes and then smiled kindly. "Don't call me Ms. Shi. It sounds so unfamiliar. Just keep calling me Jessica."
The statement and the expression on Jessica's face confused Vivian, but she kept her face neutral and her mouth shut.
Jessica was known to have unpredictable mood swings. Some even surmised that she was crazy, but Vivian did not think so. Jessica was just as manipulative as she was. When Vivian did not comment, Jessica continued in a sad tone, "Well, it's fine if you don't want to call me that. We don't know how John is yet and don't want to waste your time."
'What?
What does Jessica want to say?'
When Vivian was about to say something, Julie burst in.
"Vivi, Vivi..."
She was relieved to see her daughter standing.
It seemed that Jessica only decided to order her around and serve her, not torture her badly.
Julie's sudden appearance surprised Jessica. She frowned and asked Jake, "What the hell is she doing here?"
Before she could object, Julie was already rushing to her daughter.
'Jake personally accompanied her here?'
Jessica asked in her mind, eyeing her father's butler carefully.
"Mom?" Vivian turned to Julie and called her in a trembling voice. The moment she laid eyes on her mother, the tears she had been forcing back streamed down her face.
A parent was always a child's shelter from the storm. No matter how strong children grew up to be, they would always seek comfort and protection from their parents.
In the end, only her mother truly cared about her.
Only Julie came for her while everybody else had turned their back.
Vivian sobbed helplessly.
But they were sobs of joy. She was glad and thankful to be found.
"Vivi! Your face..." Looking at her daughter's swollen face, Julie felt a lump in her throat. Vivian was covered in thick clothes, so she could not tell if she had sustained any other injuries.
Julie asked in a broken voice, "What have they done to you?"
With tears still steadily streaming down her face, Vivian held her mother in her arms and said, "Mom, I thought you abandoned me."
Only when she held her mother did she feel that she was saved. Only when she smelled Julie's familiar perfume and shampoo did she feel that she was still alive.
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