Chapter 165

Sally felt the seriousness of the situation sank in. Anxiously, she looked at Gary and Florence. "Mr. Morrison, Mrs. Morrison, I—"

But before she could say more, they just walked past her without a word, their faces cold and distant.

Others in the living room also displayed indifference and disdain. They muttered just loud enough for Sally to catch their words.

"I can't believe this. I've been around for ages, and I still can't figure out when someone's faking being the victim."

"You're not alone. I've fallen for it too."

The Morrisons despised Sally. Normally, Sally could handle awkward situations, but this one was tough. The whole living room was empty, and Sally was the only one left.

Frustration boiled inside her, and anger flashed in her eyes. She clenched her teeth, stormed back to her room, packed her bags, and walked out.

Leaving the Morrison residence, Sally's resentment grew. She grabbed her phone and made a call. "Hello, is this Suzanne's dad? Your daughter has tied t