"Ellinor, you have so much dirty laundry back in the sticks. You hurt so many people, and now you're here, living all high and mighty as Mrs. Blanchet! I regret ever raising you!"
Arnold got out of the passenger side of the sports car; his temper was still as fiery as ever, ready to chastise before understanding the situation.
Tracy Mendoza also hopped out of the car, her eyes filled with schadenfreude.
Upon seeing Arnold and Tracy, Ellinor remained unperturbed, "What are you on about? What dirty laundry do you think I have? You guys made a special trip to confront me?"
Arnold, fuming, pointed at Ellinor's face, "Don't you know what you've done? I should have dealt with you ages ago and saved myself the shame. You ungrateful woman!"
Ungrateful woman? Ellinor found Arnold's accusations quite amusing.
Arnold never really raised her and never took any responsibility as a foster father. He might have fed her a few times before dumping her with some relatives in the country, but that was it.
Of course, he did agree to look after her when her mother was in trouble, which was a favor of sorts.
However, she had already repaid those favors.
The Mendoza family had been cruel to her, and she had respected them enough not to hold them accountable. And now they had the gall to accuse her?
"Who do you think you are? Show some respect! If you dare to make a scene at the Blanchet's doorstep, I'll have you thrown out!"
Veronica stood in front of Ellinor, hands on her hips, glaring at Arnold.
Her brother had given her a look before he went into the room with their grandfather, a look that said he was worried about Ellinor. So here she was.
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