Marilyn Carter's face hardened as she pinched Victoria Carter's chin again, forcing her to look up and coldly said, "What are you letting her look for? Tell me, and I'll find it for you."
Another unbearable wave of addiction swept through her like ocean waves, spreading from the top of her head. Victoria Carter looked at Marilyn Carter with reddened eyes, grabbing her hand tightly, "Mom...I really can't bear it...just give me one... just one last time... I'll definitely quit, I really will, Mom!"
Near the end of her plea, Victoria Carter even let out a scream, begging and roaring, looking exceptionally pitiful.
Marilyn Carter watched her coldly, while the two bodyguards behind her stepped forward to pry Victoria Carter's hands off and drag her onto a chair.
Marilyn Carter coldly observed the wretched young girl before her and said indifferently, "Look at you now, where do you fit to be my daughter, Marilyn Carter?"
