She Killed My Ex

Chapter 99 Who Are You

Chapter 99 Who Are You

Raymond trembled with anger!

Pointing at Caroline, he shouted, "You evil thing! I cannot believe you're my daughter."

Holding back the bitterness, Caroline clenched her teeth, in case she would spit out embittered words.

After taking a deep breath, she tried to be calm and said, "Mr. and Mrs. Jameson, it's late. You should go back."

Her hands were red with boiling water, but she did not feel the pain.

This was the first time she met her parents after being released from prison, she did not expect this would be so embarrassing.

"Explain about the money to me!" Raymond didn't spare Caroline. He glared at her. "Let me help you out here. Your money is dirty!"

Hearing the word "dirty", Caroline trembled violently!

"Get out! Get out of here!" She pointed at the door, still hanging her head. "If you don't go out, I will call the police! You don't want your names to be on the headlines tomorrow with the title "the president of the Jameson Group and his wife broke into a house at late night!"

She thought with red eyes, "I've gotten used to living without family love and accepted the fact that I've been abandoned. However, what right do they have to scold me for having dirty money?"

"Don't you dare!" Raymond raised his voice.

Without saying a word, Caroline took out her cellphone from her pocket and was about to call when Mrs. Jameson rushed to her. "Carol, don't be impulsive. He came to you in midnight because he heard your rumors. He also cares about you."

Mrs. Jameson grasped Caroline's phone. NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

Raymond snorted, "A few days ago, Vincent called me at night and said that Easton saw you in Royal Club. I didn't believe it. I asked the detective agency to inquire about you. I still didn't believe what they told me. Today the money really struck me! Three years ago, you did something wrong and had no sense of regret! You got out of prison but still don't want to be a good person! You've sunk to such depths and are a disgrace to our family! You've made me a laughingstock in the city!"

Caroline clenched her teeth, trembling all over!

She closed her eyes, thinking, "I thought they came to me at the late hour because they missed me. I was going to forgive them and let go of my grudge. I thought for fear of offending that man, they did not dare to help me three years ago, but at least they still care about me. However, it was my fantasy. Why am I so stupid? If they really miss me, they should have come to see me right after I was released from prison.

"Now it has been more than half a year since I was released from prison. In the last half year, neither the couple nor any Jameson has taken the initiative to see me. Today, the couple came to me in midnight. Instead of catching up on old times, they rebuked me harshly."

"Callie, tell your dad that those are all false and misunderstandings. Please explain them clearly to your dad. Don't make him angry." Mrs. Jameson grabbed Caroline's arm nervously and persuaded her.

Caroline didn't speak, crushing her nails into her palms. The gentle and virtuous woman was her mother! Her mother was "speaking of" her!

But Caroline remained unmoved by her words.

Raymond stood aside, keeping a cold face, waiting for Caroline's explanation.

Caroline dropped her head, letting out a strange laughter, which sounded embittered and hopeless.

"Callie, what's wrong with you?" Mrs. Jameson was standing close to Caroline and was scared by the weird laughter.

"There is no misunderstanding or secret. I work in Royal Club. What does Mrs. Jameson want me to tell Mr. Jameson? Tell him that I used to kneel in front of men on the ground and beg for money like a dog. Or tell him that I let them touch and kiss me just for money?"

There was a loud slap.

Before she finished speaking, she received a slap and fell to the ground. Raymond trembled with anger, glaring at her.

"You evil thing! Evil thing!! You're not my daughter! I can't believe you chose to be a prostitute after being released! You could have started with a clean slate."

Hearing that, Caroline laughed. On her face, a handprint was clearly visible. She asked numbly, "In your opinion, Mr. Jameson, how should I start with a clean slate?"

"It's better to be a waitress than to be a prostitute!" Raymond snapped, looking at Caroline as if looking at his enemy!

Mrs. Jameson squatted down to help Caroline up. Caroline did not refuse and slowly raised her head. She stopped disguising her voice.

For fear that her parents would hear her harsh and terrible voice, she had been speaking in a disguised voice no matter how painful her throat was.

But now she found out that she had been stupid, thinking, "They were here to rebuke me. How can they care about my voice? They don't even care about me."

"Mr. Jameson, it's easier said than done. Why didn't you help me when I got out of prison? Oh, sorry, maybe you forget that there is no Caroline in the Jameson's family. I was a prisoner. I have no past, no relatives, or family support. How can such a person get a job in any restaurant? If I hadn't gone to Royal Club, I would have been out on the street. Where were you then?"

As Caroline raised her head, there was a look of terror in Mrs. Jameson's eyes. She released Caroline's arms and fell to the ground. "Your ... your face?"

She pointed at Caroline's face and thought of her voice. "Your voice..."

She started to suspect, thinking, "This is not my Caroline! This is not my daughter! My daughter is the proudest woman in Lehcaster!"

"You, who are you?" she asked loudly.