Chapter 1112
Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire
Chapter 1112 Chased Out Of The Family Cecilia vomited a mouthful of blood and held her abdomen with her hands. âTrevor Larson! How dare you kick me? Iâm your sister!â
Trevor gave her the cold shoulder and entered the mansion.
When Cecilia was about the barge into the house, Trevorâs bodyguard pulled her away.
âIâm sorry, Mrs. Greene. Mr. Larson said he doesnât want to see you when he comes out of the house later. So please leave before we drag you away with a more drastic approach.â
Cecilia had no choice but to leave.
She tried to approach a few members of the Greene family, but they all turned her away.
In the end, she had to put up a night temporarily at the walkway of a subway station.
Suddenly, she received a call from overseas. She hesitated for a moment before answering it. âHello?â
âMom!â Wendyâs voice emerged on the other end of the phone.
Ceciliaâs eyes brightened for a bit, but they dimmed just as quickly.
She cleared her throat and tried to stay calm. âWendy, howâs school over there?â
Wendy replied anxiously, âIâve gotten into some trouble here, and I donât even have money to reload my phone. Iâm actually calling you using the hostel wardenâs phone. Please top up my phone as fast as possible. Iâm gonna go now. Bye!â
Wendy then ended the call.
Cecilia did not have the time to tell Wendy that Trevor had kicked her out of the house.
She clenched her teeth, took out the only two hundred bill, and walked to a nearby twenty-four top-up centres.
Wendy could finally call Cecilia on her phone. âMom, I tried calling Uncle Trevor, but he didnât pick up my call. Could you ask him to bank some money into my account? I donât even have money to buy myself a meal now. Iââ
âWendy!â Cecilia interrupted. âYour uncleâ¦â
It was difficult for her to tell Wendy the truth.
âWhatâs wrong with him?â Wendy asked.
Cecilia bit her lip and decided not to tell Wendy the complete story, as she did not want Wendy to worry. âYour uncleâs company is going through some financial problems. One of his projects didnât do well. He might not be able to give you money.â
âBut I donât need a lot. I just need some money to help me survive this exam period.â
âI understand, but I donât think he can help at this point. Wendy, your exam is three days away, right? I guess you can find a part-time job to support yourself for the time being. Once you get into Maxwell University, Iâm sure things will start to look up,â Cecilia advised.
âPart-time job? Are you mad, Mom? I study from morning till late evening every single day. Do you know how exhausted I am?â Wendy lamented.
Cecilia clenched her teeth and recalled a karaoke bar she had passed by. âYou wait. Iâll try to get you some money by tomorrow.â
Wendy stopped complaining and hung up on her.
Cecilia clenched her jaw and headed back to the karaoke bar.
A few minutes later, the karaoke bar manager put on a baffling smile and said, âWell, well, well. Isnât this Mrs. Greene? Are you sure you want to become a hostess?â
âYes.â
The manager studied Cecilia from head to toe. Even though she was already in her forties, years of skincare had retained her youthful look.
âAll right, then!â the manager agreed.
The next day, Wendy received eight hundred from Cecilia.
âEight hundred only? Am I a beggar to you?â Wendy was hopping mad. She ended the call after venting her frustration since international calls were expensive. She then continued with her revision.
On this very day, Larson Group had declared bankrupt.