Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate-Chapter 701: Can’t Be Deceived
"Oh, oh..." Chaya saw that Ophelia Wilson wasn’t happy, so she didn’t say much and handed over the water beside her, saying, "Have some water."
Ophelia reluctantly took it, rinsed her mouth, then drank a bit of water to suppress the nausea in her churning stomach, and slowly walked out of the bathroom asking, "Mom, it’s late, is there something you need?"
"Ah, since it’s almost New Year, I went and bought you some new clothes." Mentioning this, Chaya smiled and said, "Look, these are all bought for you."
Chaya quickly took out the clothes from the bag and showed them to Ophelia.
When Ophelia saw that bag, her eyes darkened; they were all branded clothes, and Chaya was becoming more and more lavish with spending.
"Mom, I have enough clothes, no need to buy more for me." Ophelia said weakly.
No matter how you say it, at least Chaya was caring for her, which gave Ophelia a bit of solace.
"How can that be? What you buy yourself is what you buy, what mom buys for you is what mom buys, it’s different." Chaya said with a smile, this appearance of a loving mother might deceive others, but deceiving Ophelia... wouldn’t work.
What’s different?
Using her money to buy clothes for her and then acting like Chaya is so loving?
Is there anything more shameless than this?
If Chaya hadn’t added those few sentences at the end, Ophelia might actually have felt a bit touched, but this kind of pretense just made her already nauseated stomach ache even more, she still wanted to vomit.
"During New Year, mom can wear matching outfits with you, won’t that be nice? When you were little, we didn’t have the chance to wear them together, now we can’t miss out on the opportunity, I’ll make it up to you." Chaya’s words made the exhausted Ophelia slowly turn her stiff neck, looking at her in confusion.
The things that just happened were too much for her to handle, she couldn’t quite grasp Chaya’s intentions.
"Look, Ophelia, this is mine." Chaya took the clothes out as if showing her accomplishments, indeed, they were of the same brand, same color scheme or shared similar elements, "During New Year, when we wear them out, who wouldn’t envy us as mother and daughter? We’re just like a pair of sisters, isn’t that great?"
Using the opportunity of buying her clothes to get matching outfits, wasn’t Chaya buying clothes for herself?
Ophelia really wanted to curse Chaya out, is this her mother?
This is clearly a vampire, a greedy vampire!
"I’m tired, I’ll sleep first." Ophelia had no energy to say more to Chaya, she just wanted her to disappear from sight quickly and stop disgusting her.
"Oh oh... Ophelia, if you’re tired, rest first, get some rest early. Mom’s leaving now." Chaya lovingly showed concern for Ophelia, quickly collected her clothes and swiftly left.
Ophelia looked at those bags on the sofa, really wanting to sweep all of them to the floor and tear them apart.
But can she?
She definitely can’t.
This is still Wilson Clan, if she caused such a scene, who knows what those two old guys from the Wilson Clan would do.
She has to endure.
Ophelia finally turned on her always switched-off phone, as expected, it showed one transaction record after another, making her forehead veins throb, she couldn’t resist wanting to smash her phone.
She pulled out the transaction records, quickly sending them to Albert Fletcher, adding a crying emoji with the text full of helplessness: "Brother Fletcher, desperately seeking a job!"
