Catherine looked at Wesley’s back. That man could still endure it despite being humiliated to this extent, proving that his schemes were not shallow at all. This man was probably more trouble than they thought.
"Cathy, where did you go today? What happened?" Shaun turned her body and took off her mask.
When he saw that her tender fair face was not only swollen but also had a handprint on it, his eyes instantly flooded with a burst of hostility.
"Was it really your mom who hit you?"
He still could not believe that her mother was alive.
"... Yeah.” Although Catherine did not want to admit it, she nodded painfully. "I didn't expect it either. I always thought my mom had died, but she greeted me by slapping me twice on our first meeting."
Catherine was controlling her emotions, but maybe it was because she was talking about someone she loved so as she spoke, her eyes could not help but get red.
Shaun hugged her, feeling distressed. "Cathy, you don't need a mother like that."
"That's not it. I thought the same thing as you at first. But after talking to my dad on the phone, I calmed
down and thought about it. Rebecca probably did something. Rebecca's reaction was very strange just now. I don't know what she did, but it seems like she’s fearless." Catherine was at a loss.
She had wanted to meet Sheryl and explain to her about Grandma's death and the evil deeds Jeffery, Sally, and Rebecca did. However, Rebecca's attitude made her start to doubt herself. Would Sheryl believe her?
Shaun snorted coldly. "No matter what Rebecca did to sow dissension, as your biological mother, she believed what others said so casually. She's not worthy of being your mother at all."
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