After Divorcing the Tycoon, I Married into a Wealthy Family Again

Laura Yates remained silent.

"Of course you have to add it." Florence Fuller leaned against the table, staring at her so-called birth mother: "She may be a fool, but she has some brains when it comes to harming others."

"Florence Fuller." Laura Yates warned: "Have you forgotten that you almost beat her to death back then? Clara didn’t even call the police to arrest you; instead, she forgave you to save the Fuller’s face. And you? You don’t even want to apologize."

Florence laughed.

Seemingly recalling the scene, she looked at Laura Yates: "To be fair, it was quite effective. After beating her into the hospital, she never dared provoke me again. Had I known, I should’ve done it sooner."

"Florence Fuller!!!" Laura Yates’s anger surged, and she slammed the table, standing up to confront Florence: "Can you even call yourself human saying such things? Is this what the Shaw Family taught you to become?"

"Oh?" Florence seemed unperturbed by Laura Yates’s anger: "Then Clara is even more unschooled. In her, I see the failure of your education. I should be grateful I wasn’t raised by you."

Laura Yates, furious and eyes full of anger, stepped toward Florence to hit her, but Florence easily stopped her, flinging her hand away: "Ms. Yates, do you think you are qualified to hit me?"

Thrown off balance by Florence, Laura Yates steadied herself with a chair and shouted in response to the treatment: "Florence Fuller, I am your biological mother."

Florence looked at her coldly: "I’d rather not be your child."

"Ungrateful child!" Laura Yates’s eyes reddened: "I bore you for ten months with great effort, and this is how you treat me?"