Having failed to hit her, Vivian was enraged. She pointed at Nancy’s nose, shouting, "Nancy,wake up! If it weren’t for my lack of desire for this marriage, you, being the useless daughter you are, would have never had a chance to become Mrs. Firth!"
Nancy slapped away her hand and said, "Yeah, I don’t deserve him. But we’re related by blood. We have the same father. What makes you more capable? After following mom into a wealthy family, you really think of yourself as a princess!"
"Sure!" 
Vivian lifted her chin, "Even though we’re related by blood, mom loves me, not you. Otherwise, why didn't she take you with her as well?"
Nancy's face turned pale instantly. Her mom leaving only with Vivian had always been a painful memory for her. 
She didn't yearn for wealth or nobility. But her mom had abandoned her and their father.
Every child longed for mother's love.
Nancy had never felt it.
Viv

Vivian didn't want to be Mrs. Firth. But Charlie was wealthy and was willing to spend money on her. For the sake of money, she could make an effort to assume the role of Mrs. Firth.
As long as he gave her money and bought her everything she wanted, it didn't matter whether he liked men or women.
The more she thought about it, the happier Vivian became. She couldn't wait to see Charlie, her footsteps quickening.
But when she ran to the entrance of the villa, Charlie was nowhere to be seen!
Surprised, Vivian looked around but couldn’t see Charlie at all.
Frowning in frustration, she took Nancy's phone and dialed Charlie's number, but he didn't answer.
"What the hell!"
Vivian was so angry that her face turned red. How dare Charlie stand her up!?
It was all Nancy’s fault for being so uncharming, making Charlie indifferent. He had left without saying a word! If it had been for her, it would h

Husband?
In Vivian's heart, she never considered Charlie as her husband.
However, looking at the Maserati supercar that Nancy was driving, she got jealous.
Even she only drove a car worth hundreds of thousand dollars. How come Nancy could drive such an expensive car?
Vivian’s eyes turned green with envy. She turned around and followed Luna back.
After a while, Nancy came running over.
At the moment Nancy came in, Vivian saw the designer bag Nancy had just bought from the shopping mall over her shoulder. Her anger surged.
Luxury cars, designer bags. How many things did Nancy take from Charlie with her name?
"Nancy, you bi*ch!"
She stood up, raised her hand and slapped Nancy in the face.
Nancy was panting from running. Just as she caught her breath, she saw Vivian coming at her. She frowned and grabbed Vivian's hand, "What are you doing, Vivian?"
"What am I doing?"
Vivian coldly sneered, "Don't forget I’m Vivian. You’re nothing but a poor substitute who could not even afford to eat. Give me the things Charlie bought for you!"
As she said that, she forcefully pulled her hand back, then reached for Nancy's bag.
Originally, Nancy wanted to resist. But upon hearing Vivian's words, her heart suddenly ached. It was true that she was nothing more than a substitute who took Vivian’s name to marry Charlie. How could she enjoy the things that Charlie gave Vivian?
She didn't move and let Vivian take the bag off her body and empty it. Only the bag and the car key were left.
Looking at the worthless items on the ground, a hint of ridicule appeared on Nancy’s lips, "So, are you planning to be Mrs. Firth?"
"Exactly!"
Twirling the car key in her hand, Vivian boasted, "Your car racing scandal was exposed yesterday. To salvage my career, you must do a live broadcast with me. Clarify to everyone that you are the one racing cars, not me. Then, I will be Mrs. Firth. And you will disappear from my sight with your useless father forever!"
Was it time for them all to return to their respective lives?
Would she finally be able to see her father?
Nancy's hands slowly clenched at her sides. Ever day for the past three years, she had been longing for this moment. But why did her heart ache when this moment was about to come true?
Seeing her quiet, Vivian sneered, "What, can’t let go of your identity as Mrs. Firth?"
Nancy raised her face and coldly met her gaze, "No!"
The mockery on Vivian's lips deepened, "Then why the sad face? Could it be...you've fallen for Charlie?"
She had fallen for Charlie?
Nancy's heart skipped a beat. Like a cat with its tail stepped on, she blurted it out, "No way!"
Vivian was startled. Nancy had always been as meek as a lamb in front of her, obediently accepting everything. When did she become so fierce?
This reaction clearly indicated that Charlie has got a place in her heart!
Vivian's eyes turned cold. She grabbed the bag she had snatched from Nancy's hand and threw it at her, "No? Then why are you so mad? You shouted because you were lying!"
Nancy raised her hand to block the bag flying towards her. Without saying a word, she simply glared at Vivian...

Having failed to hit her, Vivian was enraged. She pointed at Nancy’s nose, shouting, "Nancy,wake up! If it weren’t for my lack of desire for this marriage, you, being the useless daughter you are, would have never had a chance to become Mrs. Firth!"
Nancy slapped away her hand and said, "Yeah, I don’t deserve him. But we’re related by blood. We have the same father. What makes you more capable? After following mom into a wealthy family, you really think of yourself as a princess!"
"Sure!" 
Vivian lifted her chin, "Even though we’re related by blood, mom loves me, not you. Otherwise, why didn't she take you with her as well?"
Nancy's face turned pale instantly. Her mom leaving only with Vivian had always been a painful memory for her. 
She didn't yearn for wealth or nobility. But her mom had abandoned her and their father.
Every child longed for mother's love.
Nancy had never felt it.
Vivian saw that her words hurt Nancy and became even more pleased, "You’re destined to be wretc

Chapter 20 Are You Coming Down or Shall I Go Up?