Chapter 490

For a fleeting moment, Flora felt as though the woman standing before her wasn’t Susan at all. Something was chilling about the way she carried herself—something that sent an involuntary shiver down Flora’s spine. It was as if she had transformed into a completely different person, exuding an aura of quiet but undeniable authority. Flora found herself frozen, her breath caught in her throat. Why… why was she hesitating? What was there to be afraid of? Susan was just an illegitimate child—a pathetic nobody whom Flora had always looked down upon. She was weak, powerless. There was no way she could ever stand above her now. Regaining her composure, Flora scoffed, her confidence surging back. She let out a cold, mocking laugh, her lips twisting with disdain. "Susan, do you want me to say it again?" Her voice dripped with cruelty, her gaze filled with nothing but contempt. "Fine," she sneered, folding her arms. "Let me say it again. Your children are nothing but bastards! Their father is a—