Chapter 85

Mrs. Jakeman was infamous for being headstrong, especially after her husband's passing. Without her, Wynnie could not have continued on her own. Mrs. Jakeman called Wynnie in my presence. "Get over here, Wynnie. Come and see how the person you brought home treats your own mother!" I watched silently as the noble woman before me became hysterical. It really made me think. What Wynnie hated the most was others bossing her around, especially when that person was her mother. She was no longer the obedient daughter who used to let Mrs. Jakeman order her around. I couldn't be sure of what Wynnie said on the other end of the call, but Mrs. Jakeman's face fell. In the end, she hurled her phone to the ground and it smashed into pieces. "Don't be smug, Sebastian. Wynnie is my daughter. This time, I will now allow you to ruin her again!" I had never ruined Wynnie before. I did hurt her, but didn't she also hold on until now because of her hatred toward me? Perhaps the emot