Chapter 70

With icy cold indifference, Julie abruptly shoved away Mia's hand, her gaze frosty. "Mia, you had plastic surgery on your face, not your brain. There are things should and shouldn't be said... I'm just a country girl and can't educate you. Don't your mother and older cousin know how to teach you?" She effortlessly volleyed everyone's previous words right back at them. Not only Olivia and Ella, even Lyda's expression subtly changed. When Mia was about to retort, Olivia gently pulled her sleeve and shook her head. Considering Grandpa Peter's eightieth birthday was tomorrow, they had plenty of opportunities to deal with Julie. Mia decided to hold her tongue tonight. "Julie, you should stay here for the night and then we can celebrate Grandpa Peter's birthday together tomorrow," Lyda suggested. “Yes, sister, you’ll be attending the birthday celebration tomorrow, right?” Julie hummed her assent without further comment. Mother and daughter, they must have a grand scheme planned for tomorrow,