Chapter 1285

Debbie Looked Like her father, while Decker got his mother’s Looks.

Decker’s eyes went wide when he saw her unmasked. That face was unmistakable. He’d seen her on

TV a lot. She was the famous singer,

Ramona.

She was also their mother.

Decker’s face darkened. Without saying a word, he turned around and entered the elevator.

“Decker!” Ramona panicked and followed after him.

Decker, however, pushed her out of the elevator without mercy. He used so much force that she fell

onto the floor outside the elevator car. He pressed the button, leaving her there.

The doors closed and the elevator descended.

Staring at the woman on the floor, Debbie clenched her fists and asked coldly, “What do you want?”

Ramona supported herself against the wall and struggled to her feet, tears streaming down her cheeks.

“Happy birthday. I have a gift for

She was surprised to see Decker here, and she was thrilled she could even catch a glimpse of her son

In an icy voice, Debbie said, “Keep it, and get out.”

After saying that, she walked towards the door to her apartment and opened it.

Before she was about to close the door, Ramona stopped her and pleaded,

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

“I’m just trying to give you something. I’ll leave it in the living room and Leave. Fair?” When Ramona

had been waiting for Debbie in the hallway, she saw someone bring a ton of gifts to her apartment. She

felt happy-her daughter must have lots of friends. ‘She must be happy,

* she thought .

Debbie raised her voice and snapped, “Didn’t you hear me? I said no.”

Lowering her head and looking at the paper bag in her hand, Ramona murmured, “You’re my only

daughter. Keep turning me down and I’ll have no reason to live.” Her son and daughter were her only

hope. Even though Decker was useless, she didn’t mind at all.

Debbie shouted, “Will you stop?”

Ramona shook her head.

“Come on, Deb. Let’s talk.”

Debbie took a deep breath and allowed Ramona to enter her apartment.

Frankie had already brought all the gifts sent by her friends to her apartment. The gift bags were on the

table in the living room.

But she didn’t see the platinum roses sent by Carlos. Ignoring Ramona, she looked around the living

room, but to no avail. She then opened the door to her bedroom, and when she saw the gift box, she

heaved a sigh of relief.