Violet Taylor chased after Amelia Charlie as she walked out.
Amelia Charlie, wearing high heels, carried an aura of utter heartlessness.
She hurried forward a few steps, caught up with Amelia Charlie, and grabbed her, "Mom!"
Amelia Charlie shook off her sleeve, "Do you see? Your grandmother is just such a cold-hearted person! Her heart is made of stone, nothing can warm it! You once asked me why I wouldn't let you get close to your grandmother Lily, and I'll tell you now, it's because I was afraid you would become like her!"
Following at her side, Violet Taylor was slightly stunned by these words, "I think grandmother has her reasons."
Reasons?
Amelia Charlie frowned, let out a scoff with a sarcastic smile.
