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Still Wanna Escape After Stealing My Heart? novel Chapter 1317

'If you're still so useless next time, you need to chop off your hands yourself! Think about your daughter and how much suffering she went through; she almost died several times to obtain the happy life she now enjoys. If this life is ruined by someone else, how are all of you going to live on?

'And you yourself How much hardship have you suffered in your life?

'All because of the Shaw family!

'Gloria Shaw, why are you so afraid of them!'

The 50-year-old world-weary woman looked in the mirror as she sobbed and berated herself, 'You have lost everything, you're all alone in this world; what are you still afraid of! In the future, you can't be afraid anymore, not of anyone!’ She kept encouraging herself.

Right at that moment, her phone rang. Gloria lifted her phone and saw that it was a call from her daughter. She immediately answered, "Sabbie, are you at the office, my dear daughter?”

On the other end of the phone, Sabrina knew something was wrong the moment she heard her mother's voice. "Mom, last night when we had dinner a t your place your voice wasn't so hoarse. Why does it sound so hoarse now?”

Gloria laughed lightly. "I went to the market early in

the morning. I wanted to buy a wild chicken to make chicken soup. I heard chicken soup is good for your skin."

"Haha!” Sabrina laughed at her mother’s words. "Mom, you're even into skincare now?"

Gloria did not answer her daughter, merely continuing, "Who knew wild chickens are so popular now? There was only one wild chicken left in the market, but me and another lady who was dressed like a rich man's wife both wanted it."

"Mom, don't tell me you fought her for it?" Sabrina asked in disbelief.

"Of course not." Gloria laughed.

Sabrina:

"But we didn't fight, per se. I didn't like what the rich man's wife was saying; her words were so harsh. She was so well-dressed and elegant, she looked like a princess! But her words were terrible; she called me a madwoman, said I was a lowly b*tch, that I kept bothering her. I admit I am a madwoman, but even so, my mouth isn't as filthy as hers!

Sabrina asked, "Mom, who is that woman! Don't you know her? Why didn't you call me? I'll go there and tear her stupid face apart!”

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