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Chapter 35 I Won’t Leave

Miranda took the bag, and gradually turned her gaze from Benjamin to Patricia.

Her brows gradually frowned, and she was displeased, "Patricia, you know, I hate people who fails to

keep promises. And you are exactly that kind of person. How I taught you since you were a baby? You

have to keep promises. You just didn't listen, which really made me disappointed.”

Patricia became indifferent listening to her mother. They haven't seen each other for three years. Her

mother didn't even care an insincere greeting.

Miranda condemned her and blamed her at first sight. Patricia got a vain hope that if she hadn't seen

Miranda for three years, Miranda would show a trace of missing her, even if it was a bit...

However, there was none.

Patricia let out a disdainful laugh, pretending to be heartless, not caring about what her mother said.

"What are you talking about, Mrs. Coleman? I don’t understand."

Her mother was stunned when she heard Patricia, "Patricia, what do you call me?"

"Mrs. Coleman, am I wrong?" Patricia asked with puzzled expression.

Miranda paused slightly, her face was full of anger.

"You are so ungrateful. Don't forget, Patricia, you were born after my ten months’ pregnancy. I am your

mother!"

Patricia listened to her as if she had heard some nonsense. She shook her head and then backed a

few steps, "No, no, no, please don’t pull my leg. Lydia was born after your ten months’ pregnancy and

only her.”

Miranda's face turned red with anger, and she was panting terribly, "Okay! Since you don't want to be

my daughter, then I’m through with you. I don’t have to show passion to someone so cold like you. How

come you don't understand? Patricia, don’t forget, you promised me that you would leave and you

won’t do any harm to Lydia. So why are you coming back now?"

Patricia sneered, "Harm? How am I going to do any harm to Lydia? It's been three years since I left.

The aftermath of that scandal has long passed, and nobody cares about it. How on earth do I harm

Lydia?”

Miranda was taken aback for a moment. Indeed, the scandal about Patricia's premarital pregnancy

three years ago had passed, and many people had long forgotten that.

And she used this scandal to force Patricia to leave. Patricia indeed had a point now.

But the fate of Lydia and the Coleman Family were tightly tied together, and Lydia was under their Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

protection. Therefore, they couldn’t take any risks.

"So what? The humiliating thing you did still exist. As long as someone rakes up the past, it will affect

your sister.”

Patricia squinted her beautiful eyes at Miranda coldly, "Who do you think would be so boring to bring up

the past? Since everyone knows, it won't attract anyone anymore. They won’t do this, unless someone

arranges it intentionally."

After that, Patricia fixed her eyes on Miranda.

Miranda got goose bumps all over, trembling. How would she bring that up?

Lydia said that Archibald had investigated Patricia before, so that meant Archibald was still sceptical.

If that scandal were to be revealed again, Patricia would be exposed to Archibald. If Archibald

investigated Patricia again, Lydia would be finished.

If Lydia was through, so was Coleman Family.

"How would I bring such a shameful thing up again? Patricia, are you really not leaving this time?”

Patricia looked at Miranda with a serious face, and her eyes were full of determination, "This time, I will

not leave for others' sake. Besides, Mrs. Coleman, stop looking for me. I don't want to see you again.

We are done. Now you are nobody to me."

Listening to Patricia's indifferent and decisive words, Miranda was stunned.

"Also, Mrs. Coleman, please don't do such childish things again. Don't stay at someone else's house

and exert pressure on them when you can't find me. You don't know how much you look like an animal

now." Patricia covered her mouth and laughed softly.

Miranda was stunned, "What?"

Benjamin, with a stern face standing on the side, answered her question without hesitation, "A dog."

Listening to Benjamin’s answer, Patricia was slightly surprised.

Miranda found the source of the sound, staring at Benjamin and said angrily, "What did you say?"

Although Patricia said that she was done with Coleman Family, anyway, Patricia was still her daughter.

And this kid was her grandson. He needed to call her grandma.

And now, her grandson called her a dog.

Benjamin looked at Miranda coldly, his stern face was full of indifference, "If you don't understand

English, I'll be happy to translate it for you, it's a barking creature. Do you understand? If you still don’t

understand, I can translate it into multiple languages for you."

Miranda’s face turned red, and she pointed her trembling fingers at Benjamin and said angrily, "You

poorly-educated brat. How can you talk to your grandma like this?”

Benjamin tilted his head, his face was puzzled, but his eyes were filled with disgust.

"Grandma? I don't have a grandma; I only have my mommy."

Miranda gave him a cold snort and looked at Patricia, "Patricia, look, this is your good boy. He is

exactly the same as you. Like begets like.”

Patricia narrowed her displeased eyes and looked at Miranda coldly, "Thank you for the compliment. I

know he is a good boy. I don’t need you to tell me about that.”

Benjamin looked at Miranda with a cautious look, and then placed a finger on his lips and hissed softly.

"Shhh! Grandma, mom gets that from you, I guess.”

Listening to Benjamin, Miranda almost blacked out. Her face was ghastly pale, and she was trembling

constantly. Moreover, she was panting, as if she would die from lack of oxygen soon.