Chapter 361
"You got caught stealing, and you still have the nerve to blame Yvonne?" Harold yelled.
"Dad, Mom, I didn't frame Yolanda," Yvonne muttered with tears rolling down her cheeks. She looked utterly aggrieved.
"Although Yolanda and I may have had some misunderstandings recently. I admired her a lot when I was younger. How could I have possibly framed her? Back then… At that time, many people saw it when she was caught…"
Yvonne didn't know why Yolanda suddenly brought up what happened three years ago, but it had been so long that no evidence was left to prove Yolanda's innocence. So, she wasn't worried at all.
Diana got up, walked over to Yvonne's side, and gently patted her head. "Stop crying, Yvonne. You're our daughter. Why wouldn't we believe you? Wipe away your tears and go upstairs to sleep."
"Do you really believe me, Mom?" Yvonne looked up at Diana pitifully, her eyes filled with anticipation.
"Of course. You've been sensible and obedient since you were little. I believe you."
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