Fortunate to Have You This Lifetime-Chapter 1038: Probably Crazy_1

"Shut your mouth!" Violet Nelson stood up abruptly as if a sore spot had been poked.

Her face contorted, her delicate brows and eyes filled with intense hatred!

"What’s so great about you? You just donated bone marrow once!" Violet stared at Purple Summers with loathing, her voice cold and harsh, "Purple, your glory days are over. Everyone will know that to win a case, you’d stoop to any low, even inciting others to give false testimony! You’re going to prison, and your name will be dragged through the mud!"

Purple Summers watched her quietly.

"Even if I end up in prison, what good does it do you?" Purple asked, "Once the court revokes my license to practice law, your case will be even more hopeless. And about the Presidential Palace, don’t forget I am now the president’s daughter. By doing this, how are you different from slandering the president himself? The Simonson Family raised you, is this how you repay them?"

Violet Nelson sneered with disdain: "The Simonson Family? Old Master Simonson never really cared for me, Caitlin Carter seemed nice, but in fact, she only ever wanted her own children. And Christopher Simonson... he’s usually very kind, but whenever he quarrels with the First Lady, he looks at me with a gaze that turns three degrees colder! Just because I share the same last name as the First Lady, he never loosened up to acknowledge me as his daughter!"

Purple Summers felt that Violet Nelson must have truly lost her mind.

Old Master Simonson valued bloodline inheritance, and it was quite normal for him not to care much for Violet Nelson since she was, after all, from the Nelson Family.

That Caitlin Carter wanted her own flesh and blood was human nature and nothing blameworthy.

As for Christopher Simonson, he had always been averse to his mother’s excessive control. So when the First Lady asked him to accept Violet Nelson as his daughter, Christopher would naturally feel resistant.

What were entirely reasonable circumstances, in Violet’s eyes, turned into repeated injuries against her.

"But the First Lady has always treated you well," Purple said, "The clothes you wear, the everyday items you use and eat, including the money you used to bribe witnesses, weren’t they all given to you by the First Lady? Violet Nelson, you’re not only greedy but ungrateful."

Violet’s expression faltered.

Then her face froze over with frost, unyieldingly cold!

"You don’t understand anything!" Violet’s eyes shimmered with cold light, "If she truly cared about me, she should have made me the president’s daughter! Not raising me like a daughter on the one hand while still making me play the niece on the other! What have I become?! That old fool only knows how to argue! Argue, argue, argue all day long, so much so that the president doesn’t recognize me, and the First Lady keeps her distance. She’s the idiot! My current humiliating situation is all thanks to her!"

Shock spread across Purple Summers’ face.

This time, it was real surprise. She had thought that Violet Nelson, having been raised by the First Lady since childhood, would at least have some affection for her, but she had not expected...

"After all the lawsuits you’ve fought, after sending so many people to prison, now it’s your turn to go. Are you happy?" Violet’s smile was fierce, "Purple, shouldn’t you thank me? For preparing such a perfect ending for you."

Purple Summers regarded her in silence.

At that moment, someone knocked on the door of the waiting room.

Bang, bang, bang.

Violet’s smile widened, a triumphant gleam in her eyes, "Look, who’s here? I bet it’s the prosecutor coming to question you. How exactly did the 2,700 dollars end up in someone else’s pocket? I wonder if the prosecutor will believe your explanation?"

"Maybe," Purple said with a faint smile, turning to open the door.

The door to the waiting room opened, revealing a crowd outside, but not a single one was the prosecutor.

Upon seeing the newcomers, Violet’s face turned instantly pale.

She was petrified, frozen in place!

The First Lady, trembling with rage and struggling to catch her breath, lunged forward and fiercely slapped Violet Nelson across the face!

——Slap!

"You wench!!!" The First Lady cried out hoarsely.

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