Chapter 30 Not Fit for the Family

Violet Leach and Yana Merritt locked eyes, the air thick with tension, ready to ignite at any moment. After a brief silence, Irene Bexley pulled a card from her handbag and thrust it toward Violet. "You're only after wealth and status, aren't you? Here—take this million and leave." Violet's gaze casually swept over the card. "Since you've already decided I'm here for money, I won't waste breath defending myself. You wouldn't believe me no matter what I said." With that, Violet pulled out her phone and opened the transfer record Wesley Merritt had once sent her. "See this? Your son is far more generous than you—ten times more, in fact. Since I'm supposedly here for wealth, I might as well latch onto your son's success and never let go." The one million she mentioned was actually the one million Wesley had transferred to her last time—money meant for Oscar Merritt's medicine. This infuriated Yana. The girl was using her own words against her! And she truly hadn't expected Wesley to give