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âOf course!â The servant said enthusiastically, âApart from the minced meat, is there anything else Miss Clark needs? I can buy it all together for you.â âNo, thatâs fine, just the minced meat is enough.â Enna didnât understand what the excitement was about.
âIâll go right away.â With that, she darted off like the wind towards the meat section.
Enna didnât overthink it and just turned towards the vegetable section. She picked out two fresh tomatoes and chose a piece of winter melon, ready to check out.
âDing-a-lingâ¦â Suddenly, her phone rang.
Enna put the vegetable basket aside, took out her phone, saw the incoming call number, and her relaxed expression faded completely away.
âHello?â
âEnna,â the voice of Michelle Lewis came from the other side of the earpiece, eager to ask, âHow did it go, did you get the 90 thousand?â
âNo. I didnâtâ¦â
Before she could finish, Michelleâs voice rose sharply, âWhat? Is it because Jacob Clark wonât give you the money? That scumbag is so rich, and heâs not even willing to give you 90 thousand, my sister was blind back then when she was deceived by this kind of guy.â
She kept calling him a scumbag, not caring at all that the man she was trashing was her own nieceâs father.
Without waiting for Enna to speak, she changed her tone and accused her,
âEnna, did you not talk to your dad properly?â
âAuntie, itâs not dadâs obligation to give me that much money.â Enna felt a bit drained.
âWhy isnât it? He gave birth to you, he should be responsible for you! If heâs making money, it shouldnât be spent on you; who should it be spent on? Or does he want to take it with him into his coffin after he dies?â
Enna couldnât bear hearing such malicious words and rebuked coldly, âAuntie!â
âWhat are you yelling at me for? Iâm telling the truth. Just look at Jasmine Clark, wearing gold and silver every day and being picked up and dropped off by luxury cars. Look at yourself â going abroad alone and all gloomy, he doesnât care about you besides sending you some living expenses. Even that small amount wouldnât be enough to survive with in our country, let alone foreign ones. Does he think heâs throwing money at a beggar?â
Enna wanted to loudly tell her that she was not the same as Jasmine Clark, the rightful heiress of the Clark family, whose lives were utterly different from their births. But as the words reached her lips, she swallowed them with a bitter taste.
Michelle Lewis was still incessantly complaining on the other end of the phone.
Enna took a deep breath, clenched her fists, and interrupted her, âAuntie, itâs not that I donât want to help you, I canât help you. Youâll have to think of another way.â
As soon as she heard Enna wouldnât help her anymore, Michelle burst into tears immediately, âEnna, you canât just let me go. If you donât help me, I really wonât be able to live.â
âBut I donât have any money!â
âIf even you canât figure it out, Iâll have to use the money Grandpa set aside for his medicineâ¦â
Ennaâs temples throbbed violently, and through clenched teeth, she said, âI still have 15 thousand in my card, Iâll give it all to you. But donât touch Grandpaâs medicine money.â
15 thousand? Sheâs really poor⦠Michelle knew that nothing more could be squeezed out of her, so she pursed her lips reluctantly, âAlright, you transfer it to me, and Iâll make do temporarily. But Enna, you have to keep thinking of ways for me to get more.â
âI know.â Enna didnât want to deal with her for another second and quickly hung up the phone.
After hanging up, Enna stood in place for a while, found Michelleâs bank account number, and transferred all her savings from the past two years! Only when she received the text message notification from the bank did she purse her lips tightly and throw her phone back into her bag. Picking up her selected vegetables again, she headed towards the checkout counterâ¦.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om