“You…” The woman seethed.
“A pheasant is a pheasant! Even though you have married into the wealthy Blakely family, you have remained a pheasant! You’re unrefined and rude!”
Sabrina should say those words! No wonder Tyrone left her!
Crossing her arms defiantly, Sabrina retorted, “Fortunately, my mother passed away early and didn’t teach me to blame others and shout at them when it was my fault for bumping into them!”
“How dare you!” The woman spat out, infuriated.
“I didn’t expect you to become so eloquent after all these years!
When Sabrina was a child, Sabrina didn’t even dare to make a sound when she was tormented or physically hurt by the other kids.
“After all these years, you haven’t changed and remain so unreasonable, Sierra!”
Sabrina took out her phone and asked, “Do you want to call the police? Let me help you.”
Sierra Rivera, the daughter of Sabrina’s uncle, was at the same age with Sabrina.
Sabrina hadn’t seen her mother since she could remember something.
Sabrina’s interactions with her uncle were minimal, but she held a negative impression of Sierra.
When she was five or six years old, her uncle and his family moved away. The neighbors who lived near the Rivera family gossiped that Sierra’s mother, Rita, had married a wealthy man, prompting her uncle and his family to follow her.
Since then, she hadn’t heard anything about the Rivera family for twenty years.
Meeting Sierra here today was a surprise.
Shirley finally understood that Sabrina and the discourteous woman,
Sierra, were already acquainted.
During their argument, Sabrina subtly winked at Shirley, hinting at Shirley to make her exit.
However, Shirley chose to stay, knowing that her leaving would Likely result in Sierra blaming Sabrina.
Sierra never wanted to call the police to settle this because it would only backfire. She shot Sabrina a cold glare, then turned on her heel with a huff and left.