Chapter 812
Mia arched an eyebrow. Just as she had expected, pretentious people always had something
up their sleeves.
“Well, if you can prove it, be my guest,” Mia said on purpose.
Anxious, Sharon stood up and grabbed Luna’s hair. “You bitch! How dare you stab me from the back! What evidence do you have?”
“Why are you so jumpy, Mrs. Barrett?” Luna sneered.
Sharon spat at her, “Don’t call me that. You begged me and curried my favor just to be my daughter–in–law. I’ve met many of your kind. Now, let me tell you the answer to your dreams. Lowly people like you can never marry my son! Only in your dreams! And now you’re trying to betray me? You should go to hell!”
Tolerating the pain, Luna countered, “You’re the one who should go to hell! Let me go, you old hag! You planned everything. I have nothing to do with this. Even if we’re in the police station, I will tell the cops the same. Do you think you’ll be able to get away with this? No!” 1
“Telling the cops the same nonsense? I’m going to rip your mouth off, you witch!” Sharon roared.
Mia didn’t expect a fight to break out between the duo. They were calling each other out mercilessly!
“Can I have popcorn?” Mia looked at Peyton.
Popcorn was a must for this kind of show. It was entertaining.
Timothy yelled, “Enough! Stop!”
However, the brawling ladies didn’t listen and refused to release each other.
The bodyguards had to step in to separate them.
Sharon grabbed Timothy’s hand. “Son, I have nothing to do with this. I was deceived by this bitch! She was jealous of your relationship with Ms. Lane and seized the chance to drive a wedge between the both of you. She even stole the bone marrow to kill your daughter–no, to be more accurate–it’s my granddaughter! Tie her up!”
He glared at Luna. “Anything else you wish to say?”
Luna let out a humorless laugh. “What else can I say? Have you guys ever treated me like a
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human being? You threw me away like trash after using me!”
Sharon retorted, “Because you are trash! Why dream of becoming a real–life Cinderella? A country bumpkin will forever be a country bumpkin. You’re nothing compared to Ms. Lanes‘ toes.”
Mia arched a brow at Sharon’s compliment.
Sharon and Shelly were the same.
Timothy frowned. “Luna, I’ve warned you not to pull this kind of trick before, but you won’t listen. You even stole the bone marrow and nearly killed my daughter. I cannot forgive this.”
“So?”
“I hope you’ll turn a new leaf after learning your lesson this time. Do not plot against others as you wish,” he stemly reprimanded.
“But I have evidence that Sharon was the one who planned this. You can’t put charges against me. Want me to be the scapegoat? Not a chance!” She wasn’t going to back off.
As things had transpired this far, she didn’t want to take all the blame alone.
Sharon marched forward, her eyes locked on Luna. “Keep in mind that we have your son with us. If you listen to us and don’t spout nonsense to the cops, I can promise to raise Asher well, like how I did until now. But if you do something you shouldn’t, I can’t guarantee what
I will do to him.”
Luna pleaded with Timothy, “Tim.”
