Chapter 231
"You—!" Felicity Carrington was furious. Her once charming face twisted, eyes flaring with rage. Her well-done makeup couldn't hide the ferocity twisting her expression now.
She clenched her jaw, words laced with biting disgust slipping through her crimson lips. "Ungrateful brat! Have you forgotten who ruined her figure and carried you for nine months just to give birth to you? And now you talk to me like that?"
After snapping at Amelia, Felicity's glare immediately shifted to Dexter Goodwin, who stood just behind the little girl. Her eyes narrowed dangerously, voice trembling with fury. "Really, Dexter? This is how your precious daughter talks to her elder? What a fine example of parenting!"
Before the words even faded, Amelia shot back with a high-pitched voice that sounded sweet, yet her tone was sharp—way too sharp for such a tiny kid.
"Just because she birthed me doesn’t make her my mom," she huffed. "I don’t recognize her. And don't blame Daddy—he tried! It's that woman’s job to

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