Chapter 295: 134: Slapping face, the real Miss of the Thompson Clan! _6
Chapter 295: 134: Slapping face, the real Miss of the Thompson Clan! _6
She wanted to conquer Mr. Terrence completely with her own talents.
Who would have thought, she saw Terrence Lentz again.
It’s really bad luck.
Olga also felt bad luck and said nervously, “Emma, he didn’t do anything to you, did he? Emma, let me tell you, next time if you see that good-for-nothing, remember to take a detour.”
It’s better to avoid trouble if you can’t afford to provoke it.
Elizabeth Thompson is the number one talented woman in River City, and it was not easy for her to draw a clear line between her and Terrence Lentz. She couldn’t be entangled with that good-for-nothing again.
Elizabeth nodded, “l know.”
Olga continued, “The Lentz family is disgusting, too, not giving up even after all this.’
When exactly do they plan to stop harassing Elizabeth?
As she finished speaking, Olga asked, “Emma, do you think Mr. Terrence might become a waiter or a doorman to test people’s hearts?”
Real powerful people like to use this method to probe people’s hearts.
After all, many people are eying the position of Mrs. Terrence.
Everyone wants to be a person above others.
“It’s not impossible,” Elizabeth continued, “but there was nothing unusual at tonight’s roundtable.”
If Mr. Terrence really wanted to test people’s hearts, he would surely design sessions to test them and see how they would handle them.
But everything was normal tonight, and there wasn’t even a waiter who broke a cup.
At this moment.
Elizabeth’s phone rang.
She picked up the phone, her face changed, and then she stood up directly from the sofa.
How could this be!
Seeing her like this, Olga asked curiously, “What’s wrong?”
Elizabeth looked at Olga, “Mom, how long has it been since you last heard from that little bastard?”
“It’s been quite a while, why?” Olga asked back.
Since Viola Thompson moved out of Thompson’s Villa and cut off ties with them, Olga hadn’t paid any attention to Viola’s affairs.
It was just a little bastard.
Whether she lived or died had nothing to do with her, so she naturally wouldn’t pay attention to her. Elizabeth was almost breathless.
She couldn’t believe it.
Viola!
A little countryside bastard who was only fit to be her stepping stone in this lifetime had actually become the young lady of Capital City’s number one prominent family.
How could this be!
What did Viola have to deserve this?
Elizabeth was both envious and jealous.
She was jealous that she couldn’t take Viola’s place.
Viola had a humble birth and grew up in the countryside. She didn’t have the temperament of a young lady at all. Elizabeth was the only one who was most suitable to be Miss Thompson.
Elizabeth’s eyes turned red with jealousy.
“What’s wrong?” Seeing Elizabeth like this, Olga was very anxious, “Did that little bastard do something shameless outside, causing you to lose face too?” Elizabeth took a deep breath and looked at Olga, “Do you know who Viola is?”
“Who else could she be?” Olga’s tone was full of disgust, “A bastard who nobody wants. ”
Elizabeth continued, “Listen well, she is now the young lady of the Thompson family, the number one prominent family in Capital City.”
Hearing this, Olga’s face was full of disbelief.
She was thunderstruck.
How could this be!
“You must have made a mistake, right?” Olga continued, “Yes, you must have made a mistake!”
If she hadn’t made a mistake, how could Viola become Miss Thompson?
What kind of family was the Thompson family?
The number one prominent family in Capital City.
The well-known beauty of Miss Thompson, Sylvia Thompson, was known to everyone.
Sylvia Thompson was the number one lady.
What about Viola Thompson?
How could Viola Thompson compare with Sylvia Thompson?
“It’s true.” Elizabeth Thompson said, “Look, this is the message Young Miss Thompson sent me, thanking us for raising that little wild child. She also said that she would visit you and dad when she has time.”
Hearing this, Olga’s blood ran backward, and she collapsed on the sofa.
She would never have dreamed that the unwanted little wild child would one day become the young Miss Thompson and climb on top of Elizabeth Thompson’s head.
Olga yelled in anger, “This little wild child is so ungrateful, enjoying all that luxury by herself and becoming a rich young lady while forgetting about us! I should never have adopted her!”
She had raised Viola Thompson with painstaking efforts. Now Viola Thompson had prospered, leaving her behind.
How could such a daughter exist in the world?
Hearing Olga’s words, Elizabeth Thompson gradually calmed down.
From the messages Sylvia Thompson sent her, it was not difficult to see that Sylvia was a conscientious person. Perhaps they could use this relationship to climb up the Thompsons.
After all,
Reg Thompson and Olga were Viola Thompson’s adopted parents.
The kindness of nurturing is greater than heaven.
Maybe the Thompsons would recognize her as their goddaughter.
Thinking of this,
Elizabeth Thompson crooked her lips in a calculating smile.
Capital City.
Mrs. Thompson has recovered well and is now able to be discharged from the hospital.
She now constantly talks about Viola Thompson.
“Viola is like a little lucky star in our family. I was able to find her thanks to this illness. If it weren’t for her, I would have died long ago.” Mrs. Thompson looked at several of her grandchildren and said, “None of you can bully her. As her brothers, you should remember to protect your sister.”
A lucky star?
What kind of lucky star was Viola Thompson?
As if Viola Thompson had saved Mrs. Thompson’s life,
Viola even went so far as to take credit for the doctor’s success without explanation.
And she was so complacent!
It’s simply shameless.
Sylvia Thompson glanced at Viola and her heart was filled with dissatisfaction. But she still wore a smile on her face, echoing Mrs. Thompson’s words: “Grandma is right, my sister is indeed our family’s lucky star. After she came back, not only did Grandma’s illness get better, but I also got a lot of benefits.”
Hearing this, Elena Williams asked, “Sylvia, have you won another award?” For Sylvia Thompson, winning awards was a common occurrence.
Sylvia Thompson modestly said, “It’s not a big award, just soaking in my sister’s luck.”
Her words about soaking in her sister’s luck were very interesting.
After all, winning a trophy relied on one’s own strength.
But now, she had transferred all her strength onto Viola Thompson.
Mrs. Thompson would not indulge Sylvia Thompson, “What kind of yin-yang nonsense are you talking about? So noisy like a half-filled pot of water!” How embarrassing.
“Grandma, you misunderstood…” Sylvia Thompson immediately explained with teary eyes.
Mrs. Thompson frowned slightly and turned to look at Viola Thompson. She lowered her voice and said, “Viola, with grandma here, no one can bully you! That Sylvia is not any good, your parents must have been blind to adopt her! You should have little contact with her in the future.’
Seeing Mrs. Thompson like this, Edward Thompson felt very uncomfortable.
His grandmother was so confused!
Otherwise, she wouldn’t be so biased.
Mrs. Thompson looked at Samuel Thompson and asked, “Where’s your father?
Go and call him here.”
Samuel Thompson was about to speak when Sawyer Thompson approached them, “Mom, are you looking for me?”
Mrs. Thompson had recovered, and her daughter was found. Sawyer Thompson was now in high spirits.
“How’s the preparation for the Family Reunion Banquet?” Mrs. Thompson then asked.
She wanted to host a lavish feast at the largest hotel in Capital City, so that everyone would know that the real Miss Thompson had returned!