Chapter 932 A Better Mother

Zelda's words were gentle and polite to most ears, but Angela sensed a hint of sarcasm. Angela said in a displeased tone, "Mae is still your sister, and the past is over. Why are you acting this way?"

Zelda, who had just lifted the cup from the table, paused before glancing at Angela. Zelda thought that by Angela's standards, even attempted murder wasn't a crime.

Yet, Zelda wasn't about to argue. The Johnsons had made compromises over the years and Zelda didn't feel any guilt toward Mary.

If being tolerant and forgiving only allowed others to take advantage, then there was no need to hold on any longer. Even the humblest person had limits. Plus, although Zelda was frail, she was not weak.

Having set the cup down, she stared at Angela and said, "Mom, you're older and wiser. I spend most of my time hospitalized or homebound because of my health. You've seen and experienced a lot more than I have. You should understand but why do you say such a thing?"

Zelda's voice remained soft a