Chapter 212: FAMILY DINNER 2
This Chapter is dedicated to Mich 34. I love you. Thanks for the golden ticket.
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Elisa scowled, her anger bubbling to the surface as she fixed her glare on Harlow. "Harlow!" she snapped, her voice sharp with frustration. She had endured enough of Harlow’s foul tongue, enough of her constant taunts.
Harlow, undaunted, tilted her head with a polite smile. "What, stepmother? Does the truth hurt?" she asked, her voice with amusement. She was enjoying this, far too much. It had been a while since she had the pleasure of watching Elisa and Claudia squirm like this. Maybe a week or so...
"That’s enough, Harlow," Frank said, his tone calm but firm.
Harlow shrugged. "I’m only defending you, Father."
Frank sighed, rubbing his temples. He wasn’t blind to the fact that Harlow was provoking them, but at the same time, she wasn’t entirely wrong.
Claudia, however, had had enough. "It seems you’ve learned nothing from last week," she said, her tone biting.
Harlow turned to her with a smirk. "Oh, I think you’re the one who hasn’t learned anything, big sister. I see you want to spend another week in juvie. Did you make some friends while you were there?"
Claudia’s face darkened, her hands clenching into fists. "You—"