Doted by Many: I became the Top-Tier Celebrity!-Chapter 413 - 412: The Bond Between Mother and Daughter, Completely Severed

Chapter 413: Chapter 412: The Bond Between Mother and Daughter, Completely Severed

Tiana Thorne stared at her unblinkingly, not missing any expression, her voice low and deliberate: "Tell me, who gave you this drug?"

Whitney Lynch spoke with utmost emotion: "No one gave it to me, I really didn’t poison you. I may have shown favoritism, but I wouldn’t go that far against you. After all, you’re my daughter too, I carried you for ten months, how could I bear to?"

She knew that from childhood, Tiana Thorne yearned most for her mother’s love, and she instinctively played the family card.

Even so, Tiana caught a fleeting panic in her eyes.

Heh.

Motherly love, such a luxurious thing, was once something she craved, but that was only in the past.

Tiana Thorne smiled, her eyes holding a hint of interest, lazily curling her lips, sighing: "Since that’s the case, I can only make Georgia Thorne suffer the same pain as me. Do you say I should knock her out in her sleep and send her to the hospital to have her womb removed, or drug her so she remains infertile for life, making me..."

"Don’t you dare."

"You’re the mother, so naturally I should respect you. Therefore, the choice is yours..." She paused, her smile growing more malevolent, yet the dimples made her look exceedingly sweet, her eyes turning cold: "Dear mother, pick one, hmm?"

Whitney Lynch was frightened by her demeanor, shaking her head: "I won’t choose. Don’t you dare hurt Gigi."

"Since that’s the case, I’ll choose for you."

She had clearly come to discipline Tiana, never expecting things to turn out this way, angrily questioning: "What exactly do you want?"

"Simple, answer my previous question, who gave you the poison?"

Whitney Lynch looked seriously at her, seeing certainty in her eyes, without a trace of doubt, as if, in her mind, it was evident that the poison came from her.

Why was she so sure?

Could it be, she had evidence?

Tiana Thorne spoke leisurely: "Don’t entertain any false hopes. Since I found evidence that you poisoned me, I can just as easily drug Gigi unnoticed, making her like me, truly sharing the same hardships as sisters."

Devil...

Tiana Thorne has changed...

Whitney Lynch finally recognized the severity of the issue once more, her breathing became heavy, ultimately admitting: "I poisoned you, it had nothing to do with others, it was just me..."

Even though Tiana had expected it, at this moment, her heart still felt a stab of pain, for her former self.

Raised beside her from a young age, what sort of hatred made Whitney Lynch resort to such vicious poison on a child?

But she wouldn’t be foolish enough to ask why.

In Whitney Lynch’s eyes, she, not being her biological daughter, deserved to die.

Tiana Thorne chuckled, her beautiful fox-like eyes dazzling like stars, her eyebrows raised, her voice slightly lifted: "Should’ve admitted it earlier, why waste so much of our time beating around the bush?"

"It was in a moment of madness that I poisoned you, I regretted it afterwards, Tiana, your mother loves you."

Tiana Thorne raised an indifferent eyebrow: "Then, please tell me, loving mother, what exactly were you thinking when you poisoned me?"

"In high school, you weren’t obedient, dating a male classmate, I feared you’d ruin the Thorne family’s reputation."

Ridiculous!

It was merely a classmate relationship, besides, the poison started from a young age, such a lie was simply too farfetched.

However, she didn’t plan to expose it, she couldn’t risk arousing Whitney’s suspicion.

If Whitney realized she knew about her own origins, she’d likely be startled into action.

"So, you’re saying it was for the Thorne family?"

"Yes." Whitney nodded, her eyes full of sincerity.

"Yet, your methods were undeniably cruel."

Without thinking, Whitney said: "That was because you were indiscreet yourself."

Tiana Thorne smiled, this woman truly was unscrupulous, clearly spinning a lie, yet within her words and actions trying to cement it as truth.

"Whitney Lynch, I hope in the future, you’ll still be able to say these words with such conviction."

Whitney was stunned, sensing something flashing through her mind, yet when she tried to grasp it, it turned out to be nothing but air.

Did she really believe it?

Tiana Thorne’s enchanting eyes blinked, mesmerizing, raising an eyebrow: "Ensure your Gigi is well protected, for one day my mood may sour, and I’ll let your Gigi taste the pain I’ve endured."

"You wouldn’t dare."

"Do you think I would?"

Moments ago, Whitney Lynch had been terrified, confessing all her secrets, the tension within her severing, and paradoxically she was no longer afraid.

Gripping her shoulders, she raised her hand, delivering a harsh slap.

The sound was resounding.

Tiana Thorne did not dodge, deliberately taking the slap.

The stinging pain on her cheek, a trickle of blood at the corner of her mouth, yet her fox-like eyes curled with a smile, she released a lazy and indifferent sigh: "The poison and this slap, the mother-daughter bond is completely severed."

"You..."

Turning, Tiana’s beautiful fox-like eyes slightly lifted, her lips holding a bloodthirsty smile, yet her voice was pitiful, screaming: "Isaac!"

Bang—

A loud crash as Isaac kicked the door open, striding inside, to see her delicate face red and swollen, the trace of blood at the corner of her mouth glaringly vivid.

Her eyes brimmed with tears, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

"Tiana, stop pretending here."

Isaac shielded Tiana’s petite body behind him, looking down at Whitney Lynch with eyes brimming with murderous intent.

Whitney, thinking he was just some pretty boy, pointed her finger, cursing: "Get out of my way! You think you, some stray man, can block me?"

Isaac gripped her hand, forcefully.

Crack—

"Ah!!!"

Her index finger was forcefully snapped.

Whitney Lynch fell to the ground in agony, crying and howling.

At this point, three people who had been chatting downstairs came up, just in time to witness the scene.

Georgia Thorne gasped, quickly running over to help her mother up, asking: "What happened?"

Whitney quickly accused: "She got this stray man to beat me, broke my finger, it hurts so much I’m dying."

Saying that, she began to cry, the pain running through her fingers threatening to make her pass out.

"And now she’s brought a stray man home, she..."

Sean Thorne frowned: "Shut your mouth!"

"I..."

"Mr. Isaac is Tiana’s bodyguard, if you hadn’t struck first, why would he have responded so severely? Tiana’s face is swollen, do you think I’m blind?" Sean Thorne angrily questioned.

How could he not know this wife’s ability to distort facts, the situation was evident.

Tiana Thorne sobbed, tears softly gleaming in her eyes, her voice trembling with sadness: "Dad, mom can’t tolerate me, from now on, I won’t come back."

"What matter led to this?" Sean Thorne asked softly, heart aching.

Tiana’s expression was dazed, swaying: "About the truth of my massive hemorrhage, ask mom, I’m leaving."

Whitney Lynch’s face turned pale, that wretch leaving such a comment, wasn’t that implying it was her doing?