Chapter 140
"Wait, don't hang up yet. One more thing-I wanna know, who are my real parents?"
Vivian's voice came through the line.
"I really don't know. When I found you, you were just a little over a year old."
Leslie hung up without a word.
Since Vivian didn't know either, there was no point pushing. She wasn't in a rush. Revenge came first.
*****
At the Green home, the herbal soak had gone cold. Lydia was on the verge of a breakdown.
The second she sat in, it felt like needles stabbing into her skin. Pain shot through her, and she screamed.
"Ahhh! Leslie, you bitch! I'm gonna make you pay for this!"
She leapt out of the tub right away. It was hell-burning, itchy, miserable. No way this was accidental. Leslie had totally done it on purpose.
And yeah, she had. One of the herbs wasn't even supposed to be in there. The side effects were exactly what Lydia was feeling now.
Vivian was close to tears.
"Sweetie, hush, don't yell. Just bear with it-you need to soak a bit longer. If it's reacting, it mea

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