Chapter 48 âAah!â Amelia cried out in agony, her face pallid due to the pain.
Joey then shifted Amelia behind her and scowled, âCharmine, enough is enough! You âre shameless enough to be a third â wheeler. How dare you hit your cousin? Arenât you even ashamed at all?â i âAshamed? Ashamed as in standing here and listening to you?â Charmine clapped back bitterly.
âSheâs your cousin!â Joey shrieked. âSo what if she criticizes you? Youâre just an adopted daughter, and your life was given by the Jordan family. From what youâve done so far, nothing would be in vain if youâre bashed to death right now!â
A sliver of irony gleamed in Charmineâs glare.
Nothing would be in vain if she was based to death, was it? Everyone would see who would be first to go.
Tiffany took this opportunity to play the good cop.
âMom, Sister, please stop arguing,â she pleaded, âwe can talk things out. Sister claimed she wasnât the third-wheeler and that this shop belonged to her.
What if she speaks the truth? Maybe she had no choice but to be a third-wheeler?â 2 âHuh? Who is forced to become a third â wheeler? Itâs all her love for vanity! If I didnât pick her up and bring her home, she wouldâve died a long time ago!
Not only is she ungrateful, but sheâs also done such an outrageous act!â Joey barked as the intensity of her glare amplified to a greater degree.
âYou bring shame to the Jordan family! If you still have a sliver of dignity left in you and care about your foster mother, I want you to go back to Senior Jordan and tell him youâre voluntarily leaving the Jordan family! Donât you bring shame to all of u s!â
âAuntie is right! Iâll be blowing the whistle on you, and your reputation will b e ruined! You better leave and hide now, and donât ruin the Jordansâ
reputation!â Amelia scowled.
âHuh?â Charmine scoffed. âWhatâs whistleblowing?
Please help yourself.â There was no mistaking that hard-headed tone in her voice, powerfully so as well.
Tiffany could never get used to this strong -willed and unruly Charmine. She was just a third-wheeler. What was there to b e arrogant about?
It was then when Tiffany, from the corner of her eye, noted that paparazzi were secretly taking photos outside the store. A light bulb went off in her head as she walked toward Charmine and held her arm.
âSister, Mom and Amelia were trying to help you. Just apologize when you did something wrong or just tell us your problems. Weâll forgive you.â
âForgive? You donât have a say in that matter. Get your dirty hand off of me!â Charmine forcibly pulled herself away from Tiffanyâs hold.
âAh!â Tiffany stumbled a few steps backward and slammed against the display counter.
Crash!
The display counter fell over, and the glass shattered all over the floor. Tiffany fell onto the floor and, in the process, cut her palm with a broken glass piece. 1 âTiffany!â Two voices yelled her name at the same timeâJoey and Julian.
Julian rushed forward and pulled her up. â Tiffany, youâre bleeding!â he gasped anxiously.
âIâm fine, really. Charmine didnât push m e, it has nothing to do with Charmine. Please donât blame her.â
Tiffany begged, pulling on his sleeves. 1 Julianâs handsome face instantly turned harsh, he glared at Charmine coldly, â Charmine! Your sister was trying to help you! How can you be so evil?!
Youâre like a white-eyed wolf; a fair-weather child!â
âCharmine! Your sister was trying to help you! How can you be so evil?! Youâre like a white-eyed wolf; a fair-weather child!â 2 âB*tch! How dare you harm my daughter? Donât you know she still needs t o play the piano? Who are you to touch Tiffany?!â Joey glared at Charmine, hatefully and loathingly so.