Chapter 13 Compassion and Protection (2)
The couple naturally investigated seriously, and found that the woman who had raised Mia Ginger for seventeen years was originally a massage therapist at a hair salon, and in recent years, made a living by setting up a food stall in the city village.
How good could a daughter raised by such a person be?
Stubborn, sensitive, and guarded, she doesn't even show a smile when she sees her, let alone being tender and close like Zuri Ginger, serving her tea, water, or giving her a shoulder massage.
Because of Zuri Ginger, she had become accustomed to a life of flattery and intimacy, used to the envious gazes of other ladies. How could she accept a Mia Ginger raised by a massage therapist?
She embarrassed her at the Jackson family dining table, leaving her silent on the way home, originally intending to scold her.
Her expression naturally colder than usual.
Zuri Ginger was naturally overjoyed.
Seeing the two remain silent for a long time, Zuri Ginger cautiously said, "Mom, please don't be angry. After all, Mia Ginger used to live like that. Her lifestyle is not something that can change overnight. She must not have lied on purpose, and Grandpa Jackson wouldn't suspect anything given the low acceptance rate for art students."
"I hope so," Charlotte Chester sighed irritably.
The previously lowered head of Mia Ginger suddenly let out a cold laugh, looked up with burning eyes at Zuri Ginger, "What kind of life did I have before?"
"You," Zuri Ginger looked at her in surprise, "I didn't say anything."