CEO's Reborn Wife

"As long as she didn’t die in there, go and bring her out for me!" After Father Sampson finished speaking, he closed his eyes, clearly unwilling to deal with his wife any further. However, the violent rise and fall of his chest still showed how angry he was at this moment.

Mother Sampson was stunned by her husband’s fury, so she got up and walked towards Julie Sampton’s room.

She knocked on the doorway and reached out to twist the doorknob, only to realize that the room was locked from the inside.

"Julie, open the door for Mom," said Mother Sampson.

Julie Sampson responded from inside the room, slowly went to open the door, "Mom, what’s the matter?"

Mother Sampson went in, closed the door, and then said to Julie Sampson, "Julie, Mom knows it’s hard for you being pregnant and your body feels uncomfortable, but your grandma has passed away. As her granddaughter, it’s not good to stay in the room without going out. Relatives will say you are inconsiderate, that you’re not filial."

"Grandma already said she doesn’t recognize me as her granddaughter, and she didn’t want me to mourn her even if she died. Why should I go out? Should I go out and make Grandma die with regrets? Grandma has Jane Sampson, the good granddaughter, that’s enough; what do they need me for?" Julie Sampson snorted, "Mom, I don’t want to go out."

"Your dad has a point too; when a person dies, it takes precedence. You are, after all, Grandma’s granddaughter. Your Grandma might say things in anger, but you can’t be inconsiderate." Mother Sampson looked at Julie Sampson disapprovingly, "Julie, one can’t live without a conscience. Think about before, think about how when you first came home, how well your grandparents treated you?"

"Mom~" Julie Sampson sat directly on the bed, turned away, "Mom, I really don’t want to go out. When I’m outside, those people look at me as if I’m something strange. I don’t want to be pointed at and judged by them, and I don’t want to see them look at me with contempt. I hate listening to them endlessly praise how good and filial Jane Sampson is. I’ve had enough!"

"Jane Sampson was taken to the hospital with a high fever," Mother Sampson sighed as she heard Julie Sampson mention Jane Sampson, "and no one knows how serious it is. When James Black held her, her lips were blue and purple."

"Mom, do you still feel sorry for her now?" Julie Sampson exploded upon hearing this, "Mom, do you know how cold-blooded the Jane Sampson you care about is? Dad knelt before her, begging her to save the company, and she was indifferent. She has a heart of stone; is she worth your worry?"

Julie Sampson sneered, "Doesn’t she really like Grandma? Isn’t she really sad Grandma died? Does she have a high fever? Great! It would be better if she died of illness!"

Julie Sampson’s voice suddenly became extremely sharp, "If she dies of illness, she can accompany Grandma forever! Even in death, she can die with Grandma together. Won’t those people outside write poems to praise her filial piety and greatness?"

"Julie!" Mother Sampson could hardly believe such venomous words came from her daughter’s mouth.

"Julie, how can you say that? Even though she severed ties with our family, we don’t have deep-seated hatred. How can you curse her like this?" Mother Sampson shook her head at Julie Sampson with disapproval.

"How is it that there is no deep-seated hatred?" Julie Sampson suddenly sneered, "For her, helping me marry David Chip is just a small effort or even just a matter of one sentence, and what did she do? She refused to help me because she was afraid that after marrying David Chip, I would live better than she does, isn’t it?"