Chapter 140 Poor Bitch
On this day, Alina returned to the Scott's house first than Wilson.
Before he could go upstairs, he was blocked by Silvia's outstretched hands at the flower bed. "Wait a minute!"
Alina couldn't help but frown. He looked at Silvia. "What's the matter?"
She knew that the mother and daughter had always had a deep prejudice against her. She hoped that Wilson could find a rich lady like Monica to marry. Therefore, all kinds of words hurt her or even hurt her body. Therefore, she didn't think that Silvia was here to talk to her.
Since there was no possibility of reconciliation, she didn't want to be insulted by Silvia.
She took a big step forward and was about to cross over Silvia.
Silvia looked at her with dissatisfaction and asked in a bad tone, "Are you really the goddaughter of Michael?"
Alina raised her brows slightly. "What do you think?"
She didn't want to explain it too much.
Silvia snorted coldly. "Heh, I wonder what shady business you have in private? Alina, you said that you already have such a rich, powerful, and influential sugar daddy. Why do you want your mother to extort money from me again and again? Why? Is it so easy to get money from the Scott Family? Your sugar daddy usually doesn't give you money to spend?"
"What did you say?" Alina frowned even more.
Last time in the parking lot, she heard from Silvia that her mother asked for a million yuan from her. Wilson asked Silvia not to tell him, so she silently remembered the account. She planned to return the money to Wilson after the company was well developed and made money.
He was also prepared to tell his mother about this matter and tell her not to contact the Scott Family in the future. But later, he was busy receiving the French delegation and ran around J City. After he came back, it was Michael who asked her to recognize him as her god father, which made her so shocked that she forgot about it.
At this moment, Silvia mentioned it again and again. In other words, it had been more than once that her mother had asked her for money.
However, if her mother asked for money, would Silvia give it to her? Silvia was ill all over, was she a good person? Who asked her if she would give it to her as soon as she asked? Or if she would give her a million? Why was it so unbelievable? She was about to ask something.
Silvia spoke mockingly, "What's wrong? You don't believe me?"
Alina looked at Silvia and replied, "Indeed I don't believe you."
Silvia approached Alina and pulled her hand over. She stuffed the phone into his hand and mocked, "Look at it yourself!"Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.
Alina suspiciously placed his phone in front of him and a picture appeared in front of him. It was the image of Silvia handing it to her mother, Austin. One could even clearly see in the picture that when her mother looked at the money, there was a glint in her eyes.
Alina frowned and subconsciously stretched out his hand to stroke the screen of his phone. There wasn't just one picture, but all kinds of pictures. One after another, it was Silvia who handed the money to her mother's camera. Her hand couldn't help but clench by her side.
"Do you believe me?" Silvia looked at Alina with an ant-like gaze. She snatched her phone back from Alina's hand and said, "Do you know why I don't like you? You clearly live like a dogskin plaster, yet you still have to put on an air of purity. It's really unbearable. So what if you have a powerful god father? You're far inferior to Monica."
Fortunately, Monica was smart enough to send her money to test Alina's mother again. Otherwise, did she really think that Michael valued her very much? She almost wavered and was almost willing to let Alina be her sister-in-law. "How much did my mother take from you?" Alina's brows couldn't relax and his heart was filled with grief. However, he still wanted to ask for an answer.
"What's wrong? Go ask your sugar daddy or ask my brother for it?" Silvia's tone was still unfriendly.
"How much did my mother take from you?" Alina continued to ask.
Only heaven knew how embarrassing she was right now. However, what could she do? There was a saying that goes, a cook doesn't care about the smell of firewood, and a child doesn't care about his mother's ugly appearance. How could it be the same for parents in the world? Not everyone loved their own children. For example, Jackie was not favored by her own father since she was born.
Compared to Jackie, she could be considered happy. At least, before her father passed away, her mother had treated her very well.
She could only comfort herself in this way so that she could relax a little. She would not be so heavy that she could not breathe.
"Five million!" Silvia stretched out five fingers and gestured in front of Alina. She then sneered and said, "Alina, if you still have some guts, then don't ask my brother for money."
"I will return it to you." Alina didn't directly reply to Silvia's words. He only expressed that he was willing to pay back. After saying that, he walked past Silvia and left.
Silvia shouted from behind her, "If you have the ability, then ask your sugar daddy for it. He's such a big official, and he can't spend more than a few lifetimes if he's a little bit corrupt. You have to serve your sugar daddy well!"
Alina's fist was clenched extremely tightly by his side, and he walked away with large steps.
Silvia sent a Facebook message after seeing the Alina walk away. "I showed her the picture. I also deliberately provoked her to ask her whether her sugar daddy asked for money." She also added a very proud smile.
There was a text message from the other end. "Nicely done. Van'xue, do you have time in the afternoon? Let's go shopping together. Let's go to the Baihui Tower and talk about the experience of the fashion show. Don't you have to surpass Selma? I can help you!"
Silvia was delighted and immediately replied, "That's great! Hey, I love you so much!"
Monica immediately made a phone call and said with cold eyes, "Keep an eye on Alina. If you see the photo of her with Michael, you must take it! You don't need me to teach you the angle, do you?"
After the call, she smiled sinisterly.
"Wilson can only belong to me, Monica. Hehe, Alina, tell me, if Michael could really give me five million yuan to his goddaughter, could this money be stolen? Hahaha..."
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Alina didn't stay for dinner. He took the car directly from the garage and drove home. He sent a text message to Wilson: I have to go back to my parents' home. When Alina returned home, it was his aunt, Brittany, who opened the door.
Seeing that Alina had returned, Brittany's face was filled with joy. "Alina, quick, come in. We were just preparing to eat when Jackie said that he missed you." Alina smiled and walked in.
Seeing that it was Alina, Austin also came up to him with a smile. "Alina is back?" As she said this, she looked behind her. She didn't see Wilson. Her eyes were like a exhaustr. After looking him up and down, she frowned and asked, "Didn't your son-in-law come back with you?"
"Mn," Alina replied. He looked at Austin with a complicated expression. Helplessly, he sat down at the table and started eating. When his aunt and Jackie went downstairs to their rented apartment, she would ask her mother alone. Alina wasn't in the mood to eat. His brows were like a knot that couldn't be dissipated and twisted into a ball.
Austin asked uneasily, "Alina, what's wrong? Did you quarrel with your son-in-law?"
"No!" Alina denied. Her heart was bitter. If this continued, she really didn't know what she was going to use to persist in her love.
The love between her and Wilson was particularly fragile because of the gap in status. In addition, she had such a greedy mother. She really didn't know how many things would happen in the future. Finally, they had a meal.
Brittany was also very perceptive. Seeing that Alina seemed to have something to say to her sister, she left with Jackie.
Alina's younger brother, Drake, happened to be at school and didn't come back.
After Brittany left with Jackie, there were only Austin and Alina left in the room. The room instantly quieted down, and the atmosphere was a little dull.
Austin frowned and asked with a good temper, "Alina, what happened?"
Alina looked at her mother and helplessly asked, "Mom, how much did you take from Silvia?"
Hearing this, Austin trembled and immediately denied it. "How could I take her money? How could I take her money?" Her eyes flickered.
Alina shook her head. She didn't know how she ended up with such a mother, but she still loved her! No matter what her mother was like right now, she really treated her very well in the past!
She suppressed her anger and said helplessly, "Mom, tell me, how much did you take from her?"
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Austin became anxious. "I didn't take her money?"
Alina helplessly closed his eyes. A few seconds later, he opened his tired eyes. His tone was helpless. "Mom, tell me. When she gave you the money, she bought it all."
When Austin heard that Silvia had taken a photo of her, she immediately started cursing, "This little slut, you're trying to trick me. We agreed not to tell anyone, slut!" Alina clenched her teeth and asked, "Just how much is it?"
"Five million yuan. She took it twice. She took three million yuan for the first time and two million yuan for the second time. But she took the initiative to give it to me. I didn't ask her for money. If she hadn't taken the initiative to give me money, who knew she was the Miss of the Scott Family?" Austin said angrily, her eyes flashing. "Mom, what is the exchange condition for the money she gave you?" Alina looked at Austin. Austin glared at Alina and decided not to hide. She said bluntly, "Let you leave the Scott Family."
"Heh, so, you agreed?" Alina's lips carried a cold smile. She suddenly felt a pain in her heart! Her own mother would rather ruin her marriage for money.
Austin, on the other hand, looked at Alina with an extremely dissatisfied expression. She said in a self-righteous manner, "That's right, I agreed. That's money, not paper. If there's anything you don't want, then it'll be in vain. The Scott Family is so rich, so what's wrong with helping us poor people?"
"Besides, it's not that you took the money. You must leave the Scott Family. I think your husband is very satisfied with you. Will he divorce you because of these five million yuan? If so, it's okay to abandon such a husband."
"However, Alina, you can't be stupid again this time no matter what. When we are divorced, we have to get our assets! At least tens of millions, no, no, 100 million. The Scott Group is so big and rich. If we want it, we don't want it. We are poor. He should give us more money."
Alina listened to his mother's words. All kinds of emotions interweaved in his heart. Anger, helplessness, bitterness, depression, sorrow...
If it was someone else who said these words, she would definitely reply with 'you poor bitch'.
However, it was her mother who gave birth to her and raised her in front of her. She could not say it out loud.
No matter how hard it was, he could only swallow it silently.
After restraining her emotions, she said, "Mom, we don't want Silvia's money anymore, okay? How much do you want? I'll ask Wilson to give it to you."
She knew her mother too well. If you told her not to take Silvia's money, she would never listen. She could only beat around the bush.
"I hope that my company can receive more landscape projects for major events!"
"Really?" Austin's eyes lit up when she heard that.
Alina helplessly nodded.