Chapter 55 Elijah's Discomfort

When Giselle finished speaking, she let out another short laugh. Pamela sighed, her expression softening into one of sorrow. "Giselle, I truly wanted to be friends with your mother. Before we even knew our husbands were the same man, we actually got along quite well." "Got along?" Giselle mocked. "And yet, you still chose to be a mistress, watching Samuel torment my mom to death?" "You're talking nonsense!" Anna burst out angrily. "Your mom was the mistress! If not for her, my parents would never have split up! She deserved to die! Dying so early was too easy for her! She should have—" "Anna!" Pamela snapped, her face darkening. Anna unwillingly bit back the rest of her venomous words. She shot Giselle a furious glare before turning away to prepare Pamela's medicine, just as the doctor had instructed. Meanwhile, Giselle calmly took out her silver needles and began acupuncture treatment on Pamela. Within minutes, Pamela felt as if countless ants were gnawing under her skin. The