Chapter 250

Laverne pinched Chuck on his arm, “On, Chuck, Yuna is my own granddaughter, do you really think I’d hurt her?”

“But why would you.”

“Just in casel” Laverne cut him off, “I heard Yuns pegnant, and you know how hormonal pregnant women can get. I’m just afraid she might get too emotional!”

“Alright… alright, I get it.”

Chuck, following Laverne’s instructions, walked to the end of the hallway. Thlady’s unusual behavior made him suspicious, and he wondered whether he should report it to Mr. Winston.

However, he decided not to do so. After all, there was nothing strange about an old lady visiting her granddaughter. He didn’t need to report every trivial thing to Mr. Winston.

Chuck looked back at Laverne, who was taking a deep breath at the door before resolutely stepping into Yuna’s room.

At that moment, Yuna had just finished washing up and was stepping out of the bathroom. She was surprised to find Laverne sitting on the sofa, cross-legged, scrutinizing her.

Rolling her eyes secretly, Yuna knew that Laverne liked to tattle. She approached with a forced smile, “Granny, what brings you here?”

“Drop the fake smile, Yuna. Are you not tired of pretending? I know exactly how much you despise me and Marguerite!”

Yuna froze, “Granny, what are you talking about?”

Without giving Yuna a chance to react, Laverne slammed a stack of photos onto the coffee table, “You think I’ve lost my memory, huh? Take a look at these!”

[You think I’ve lost my memory, huh?)

The sentence alone left Yuna stunned.

Laverne hadn’t lost her memory?

Had she been pretending all this time?

More than shock, Yuna was curious about what Laverne wanted her to see.

With her heart pounding, Yuna approached the coffee table. But when she looked down, the photos scattered on the table nearly scared her out of her Wits!

Those were pictures of Laverne and that bitch Marguerite!

Each photo had Marguerite’s name on it!

Hadn’t she returned all these photos to Marguerite intact when she went to Seaside Manor? How did they end up with Laverne?

What Yuna didn’t know was that the photos she returned to Marguerite and the ones in Laverne’s hands were not the same ones Her face had turned pale. Without thinking twice, she rushed to tear the photos into pieces.

Laverne watched Yuna’s frantic behavior, making no effort to stop her. She chuckled coldly, “Go ahead, tear them up. I’ve made plenty of copies. If you’re not satisfied, I can give you more.”

Yuna abruptly lifted her eyes, her chilling gaze sending shivers down one’s spine. She started screaming hysterically, “You old witch! What the hell do you want?”

Laverne’s face was even more ruthless than Yuna’s.

She suddenly stood up, her petite figure radiating an unstoppable aura “What do I want? I should be asking you the same question, Yuna! Do you even realize what you’ve done? You’ve broken the law! The gai who savedt Frederick’s life fifteen years ago wasn’t you. You usurped Marguerite’s identity and tore her apart from Frederick I can overlook that, but what i cant forgive is how cruel you are. You even tried to kill me!

Yuna, I’m your grandmother Your own grandmother! How could you? Don’t you have any sympathy at all?”