“Shut up.” Noah glared at Dave. “You’re just a servant — a servant of the Burts. You don’t have the right to speak in our house.” Unhappy, Danielle slammed her hands on the table and shot up from her seat. “That's enough! Do you Whites get high off of humiliating people? Listen up, all of you. It d
Teddy lowered his eyes and stayed silent. Danielle recalled the past and suddenly felt bitter. “Back then, you told my mother I was a bastard and that you refused to acknowledge me as your daughter. You told us to scram as far away as we can.” “We should put what happened in the past behind us. Ar
“You’re insane.” Danielle was just about to hang up the phone when Luna followed up just in time. “It’s impressive enough that you got Karl falling heads over heels for you, but now you’ve even got Noah risking it all for you. You sure are good at what you do.” That comment made Danielle realize t
Danielle shook her head and stated with a faint smile, “I wouldn’t want to infect you with negative emotions.” “Don’t say that. It makes me feel worse seeing you in this state. I only wish for you to be happy. Whenever you’re with Karl, you have this look of bliss on your face that makes me think y
Hazel vowed, “It's fine. I will raise the baby with you. I’m her godmother, after all.” “In that case, I’ll have to thank you on behalf of my child, dear godmother.” “You don’t have to thank me. We’re family.” Danielle did not want to soil Hazel’s mood any longer and promptly suggested they go on
Why was he here? Did he manage to track her down using the GPS on her phone? That always seemed to be the case. Ever since she met him, he would always show up whenever she was in trouble. Karl had drawn close to her side by the time he uttered his sentence, and he put his hand naturally around
Hazel was not interested in spending another second chatting with someone like Karl anyway. She shot another look at him and then headed to the ticket booth. Karl asked Danielle, “What did Hazel mean by that just now? Did I do something wrong again?” Danielle did not respond to his question. Inste
“Tsk.” Hazel put her phone back in her bag. Seeing that she was mad, Danielle asked, “What’s wrong?” “Nothing. A psycho sent me a disgusting message.” Danielle was curious. “A psycho?” “Yeah.” “Hm? Haz, you’re not someone who’s easily pissed off. Who’s the psycho?” Hazel noticed the questionin