pte

was rapidly losing hop

on the couch, wiping her

ng herself to maintain her composure though she really wanted to kill her h

me. She would undergo plastic

her face in the pillow. She didn't expect that the people she consid

ng it as her chest tightened upon recalling their

uation right now. She should take action as soon as possible before i

ind two hundred thousand bucks

ut of bed and wiped her tears away befor

r father in the hospital." Daphne was making a phone call

moment Blake Miller leaves. I am waiting for her

in your account once you have completed the assignm

in a simple white dress, crossing pa

squeezing it warmly. "Are you okay?" She heard Brianna's conversation

h them ever since she was sixteen years old-even when Daphne wasn't married to

aphne's idea. She also overheard that marrying Blake Miller would be beneficial to the expansion of her bu

e tears instantly well up in her eyes. She didn't tell Claire that she would go ou

d retrieved some cash, which then she forcefully handed it to her

a pushed her hand away. She was fully aware of the fact that Cl

Brian

Claire. I wi

y, so please..." Claire remembered the time when her daughter was brought to the hospital w

eatedly. "I'll pay

r Claire's face as s

to walk upstairs to the first floor of the house, when she noticed Hailey stand

her arms over her chest as she glared at Brianna, scanning her body up and do

Claire remarked, who was following behind Briann

ire a warning glare, and the latter scurried away, but not before se

Claire. "Get Hailey her orange juice, and you!" she pointed at Br

, and Hailey was trying to stop it, making her the want to throttle her stepdaughter's beautifu

, stomping her feet as she walked towards Brianna, and pushed he

her way into the kitchen to follow Hailey's order. "You know wh

tepdaughter and made her way back upstairs. She positioned b

ime, she would have to devise an alternative plan, and th

Blake would call Hailey any minute no

and smashing it on the floor, sending mi

struction she made, pan

lowly went back to stand by the w

Hailey, but when she handed it to her, sh

smile plastered on her lips. Her stepmother's threat didn't waver her in the least. S

rianna's white dress and the glass

arefully pick up the shards of glass and then stro

ked when she noticed the g

y sigh. "Hailey purpo

"She hasn't tied the knot with Blake Mi

ove the stain from her dress. She didn't care about Hailey marrying

escape, Claire." the idea

" she was just worried Hailey might hurt B

you make her an orange juice again

her orange juice for Hailey. "Plea

hed towards the gate. Daphne who had been waiting at the window in her room,

plan would