Chapter 192 Playing Saints

Tamara glanced at Jocelyn, noting her flustered expression. Inwardly, she let out a sigh.

If she didn’t teach Jocelyn a lesson at this moment, her niece would only end up taking things even further in the future.

Humans liked to play saints, especially those who possessed power and wealth. These people were used to acting superior in front of the weak.

If one became a weakling, one could gain pity from them and win them over.

Tamara didn't need to act like a weakling simply because she was one. She had merely taken advantage of that fact.

Jocelyn had not expected things to turn out this way. She was completely flustered. When she turned to face Tamara, she was met with her aunt’s cold stare.

“This is your fault! You did this on purpose, didn’t you?” Jocelyn glared at Tamara.

Tamara bowed her head, tears still streaming down her cheeks. She was pitiful in every way.

Eugenia and Yareli were a short distance away. They had no idea Tamara could change the situation with just a few