BookToReadChapter 445 She stumbled back to Yulia's place, only to walk in on a vicious shouting match between Yulia and Simms.
"Look at yourself! Do you see any trace of a dignified lady left in you? You're nothing but a common shrew," Simms spat, shaking Yulia off and straightening the sleeves of his suit.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtViolet burst through the door and rushed to stand protectively in front of Yulia. "What's going on here, Dad?" Simms silenced her with a cutting gesture. "Don't callDad. You're a disgrace. You can't even handle McNeil. Don't go around telling people you're my daughter." Violet's temper snapped. "I am your daughter by blood! If McNeil doesn't want me, then go yell at Victoria instead of taking it out on me." Simms scoffed, cold and dismissive. "You and your mother are both useless. What good are either of you to me?" He was already adjusting his tie, preparing to leave, but Yulia blocked his path. "You're going to see that tramp again, aren't you? I won't allow it! Simms, all these years I've stood by you, no matter what you did. I supported you through everything, and this is how you repay me?" Yulia's anger boiled over. Ever since Violet had fallen out of McNeil's favor, Simms had all but stopped caring about her. Lately, he was barely home-a different man, always gone before dawn, sometimes not returning at all. Yulia's suspicions had grown, so she'd hired a private investigator, and what she found confirmed her worst fears: Simms was keeping another woman.
"There are plenty of people who support me, not just you," Simms sneered. "Besides, you've had your share of benefits these years-what haven't I given you? Jewelry, money, the house-nothing but the title was withheld. I thought you and your daughter could winsrespect, but you're not even half as useful as that brat Victoria." His words sliced through Yulia, cruel and deliberate.
"Go look in the mi mirror and see how old you are now. You're pushing fifty. I want a son-can you givethat? Fiona is different. She's young, beautiful, and her father is CEO of a public company. If I marry her, she'll givea strong heir to carry on the Miller family name.
And you? Just a washed-up chauffeur's wife, an old crone who can't even raise her own daughter properly. Don't bother showing your face toagain." He shoved Yulia away with a violent kick, sending both her and Violet sprawling to the floor.
"Simms, you animal!" Yulia screamed after him, but the slam of the front door and the growl of his car's engine made it clear he was gone.
Shaking, Yulia struggled to her feet. When Violet tried to help, Yulia lashed out, striking her hard across the face.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmViolet stared at her in disbelief. "You hit me?" "That's right, you idiot! How many times have I told you not to cross Victoria head- on? She's as cunning as her dead mother-I've spent over twenty years keeping my head down, waiting for Edith Turner to die before I could step into the spotlight.
Years ago, your father wanted to draginto high society, but I 1.n
refused. waited until I could bring you back from the countryside, waited until Edith was goneWith O. close-Victoria finally divorced McNeil, and you had the perfect chance, but you ruined everything."
Yulia clutched at her chest, glaring at the daughter she had once been so proud of: Violet had played her cards almost perfectly, nearly winning MeNeil's affection. Yulia had been on the verge of becoming Mrs. Mitter herself, already scheming to give Simms a son. But in the end, it had all fallen apart because of Violet.
Violet had cfor comfort, but found only Yulia's resentment m Bitterness Welled up inside her.
"If you're so angry, why don't you get rid of Victoria yourself?" she snapped.
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