Chapter 1078: This is exactly how you raised me, Mom.
The Miller family had their peaceful moments like any other family. They used to eat together, talk about anything, and laugh about something. It wasn’t always bad. In fact, it was one of the favorite things Patricia liked to do.
It had been a while since they had such moments because Patricia’s relationship with her brother had continued to decline.
She hadn’t even remembered it until now she was watching it.
Patricia balled her hands into tight fists as she clenched her teeth, watching this family of three dine so happily. Overwhelmed with bitterness and rage, she walked into the dining room.
"What a happy family!" she scowled, breaking the peaceful atmosphere in the kitchen instantly. Watching her mother, father, and brother turn their heads to her and how their expressions changed filled her with nothing but hatred.
"Haha!" she laughed bitterly. "What? Did I ruin your dinner?"
"Patricia, oh dear!" Mrs. Miller pushed herself up. "Where have you been, my dear?"
She stood close to Patricia, reaching out to check if she was okay. But before her hands could touch her daughter, Patricia slapped them away.
"Patricia!" Theo jumped from his seat the moment he heard the resounding "pak" of his sister’s hand against their mother’s.
"Where have I been?" Patricia repeated, gazing at her pretentious mother with mockery. "Mom, why are you asking me that now? I’ve been here for a while, but I never heard you look for me—not once. If anything, it seems you only remember me now that I walk in here."
"Patricia, what are you talking about?" Mrs. Miller was confused. "That’s not true. I—"
"You, what?!" Patricia raised her voice, studying her mother from head to toe. "What, Mom?"