Chapter 51

Rachel

"Mirabelle, stop talking. She is considered my grandchild too! I have to look out for her in the best way I can." Rosette said in a sobbing voice.

'Fight with your mouth, instead of your fist.'

This thought suddenly occupied my mind.

I could not remember who told me these words but it was the best solution right now.

Trying to get physical would do more harm than good.

These two can really act.

They were just echoing and supporting each other.

Murmurs rose from the onlookers.

"I can't believe it. She looks like a good girl with home training. I can't imagine that her true character is worse than that." A woman wearing a Chinese choesam said to the younger woman beside her.

The woman was similar to her in appearance.

"Mother is right. They are helping her to integrate into higher society but she would rather follow her own decisions instead." The yound lady beside the first woman said with a disdainful snort.

"I recognize those two. That is Milo's wife, Rosette and his daughter,