"That's right, I shouldn't be here. I should be lying in bed asleep so you can succeed in your scheme, right?" Memoria Campbell walked up to the two, sneering at Chelia Campbell, "Do you really think you can steal my man? Let me tell you, Chelia Campbell, don't even think about it! And you..."
Memoria raised her right hand and pointed her index finger at Rebecca Dean's forehead.
"Do you think I'm still that little girl you can manipulate at will? When dad comes back in a bit, I'll tell him what really happened when I got bitten by the spider, how much allowance I actually got... I'll also tell him how you drugged me and tried to frame me... I want him to see what kind of face the so-called virtuous wife and good mother truly has!"
"You..." Rebecca Dean swallowed, "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you have evidence?"
"Exactly, do you have evidence? On what basis are you saying we drugged you?"
Evidence?
