Chapter 1051
"Besides what you just confessed, except for Thalassa, the bigger motive is your jealousy, isn't it?" Fiona said each word deliberately, "You envy my daughter, born into a wealthy family, living a life of ease and being adored by everyone. And you? Your parents favored your brother, giving him the best of everything. You felt it was unfair. Why should someone be born with everything you desire while you struggle in pain, even falling to such a low? So you wanted her dead."
Abigail stared at Fiona.
How did Fiona know what she was thinking?
In fact, many families around Abigail preferred boys over girls. This was considered a characteristic of their locality.
In the past, she liked the Walker family very much because Scarlet cherished girls.
She had even told her personally that girls were treasures.
Until Abigail saw Chicago online, she also had a brother, and her family was a huge conglomerate. Yet she was the most favored. At a young age, she could hold large art exhibitions at will.
She had seen estimates that those art exhibitions cost several hundred thousand dollars, which would be more than enough to cover all her expenses to study abroad.
She had also seen netizens tallying up the hair clips and small accessories Chicago wore when she was photographed out. Any one of them could match the money she got from her parents.
Abigail had always felt it was unfair.
That day, when she and the others were humiliated by the Walker family, it was her first time seeing Chicago up close.
This arrogant and rude girl just rushed out and stood in front of Thalassa. She had a fierce expression as if ready to fight her.
Abigail had never experienced someone supporting her so boldly.
At that moment, she found Chicago extremely annoying.
For the first time, she had the thought that she should die.
"I'm not jealous!" Abigail looked at Fiona, stubbornly denying, "I just find her annoying."
Fiona's eyes grew colder.
"Your daughter is really ill-mannered. Just hearing her voice makes me want to strangle her!" Abigail continued.
After all, she couldn't escape now. So she stopped pretending.
She thought Fiona would immediately get angry when she said Chicago was ill-mannered. But Fiona just looked at her and laughed.
Abigail's expression immediately fell, frowning as she stared at Fiona.
"What kind of person are you to talk about Chicago's upbringing?" Fiona laughed even more heartily, raising her hand and starting to count. "Spreading rumors everywhere that you're Kenny's fiancée, but he doesn't even know you. Deceiving friends and classmates who trust you for a bit of money, selling fake luxury goods. Killing innocent people, poisoning and killing two partners. Are these your upbringing?"
"Shut up!" Abigail's face twitched with a sickly spasm. "I told you, I was forced! They weren't my partners! Don't wrong me!"
"It's not up to you." Fiona gently shook her slender index finger. "Now, what kind of person you are and what you've done, it's up to me."
"What do you want to do?" Abigail looked at Fiona in terror.
"You don't think that by harming Chicago, you would just repay with your life, do you?" Fiona said, standing up slowly and looking down at Abigail.
Abigail looked up in terror. "Didn't she not die?"
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