Chapter 674: Individual Retribution (5)
Not only did the people delivering steamed buns laugh, even the prisoners inside were laughing. They really thought this was their home, and they actually wanted to eat hot steamed buns. It was already good enough to have cold steamed buns.
So, newcomers really don’t understand the rules.
At this age, who knows what she did to be locked up here.
"Why are you laughing?" Debbie Duncan looked around and pouted. Was her request too much? She thought it was perfectly normal.
"If you don’t want to eat, fine." The person delivering steamed buns was about to leave. Debbie Duncan was quite infamous now, and her past actions had become widely known. She actually went after her own granddaughter now. If they didn’t torment such a scumbag, they wouldn’t be living up to their conscience.
"Hey, don’t go, don’t go. I haven’t finished talking yet. I want to see my son, I want to see my son. Do you hear me? Come back...come back!" Debbie Duncan yelled, feeling that these people were really impolite. She hadn’t even finished talking and they dared to leave.
Didn’t they know who she was? She was the illustrious Madam Duncan, and she had never suffered such grievances before.
The Duncan family paid so much in taxes each year to support these people. She was their bread and butter, and they treated her with such disrespect, it was outrageous.
"Don’t bother yelling. It’s useless here. You can’t see whoever you want. If you want to see your son, you have to wait patiently for him to visit you," a kind-hearted person reminded her.
"..." could she wait for her son to visit her?