Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 1033:

Korbin pointed at Marissa and muttered through gritted teeth, “You ungrateful daughter! Get down on your knees and apologize, right now!”

Right on cue, Betty began the waterworks.

Through her sobs and wails, she began to accuse Marissa.

“What an unfilial child you are, Marissa. I did my best to raise you to be honest and kind, to fear the law above all.

But you just can’t behave, can you? When you were a child, instead of going to school and attending your classes, you preferred to sneak out and spend time with some dubious teens.

When you grew older, you even worked at nightclubs without our permission, sleeping with numerous men to earn tainted money.

You are my daughter! I took great pains to discipline you.

How dare you impersonate Miss Nash and deceive her family? It’s all for money, isn’t it? You even tricked an innocent man into marrying you.

Do you realize that everything you did is illegal?”

At that point, Betty collapsed to the floor, slapping her thighs and beating her chest.noveldrama

“Oh, dear heavens! What did I do to deserve such a shameless daughter?”

Everyone was shocked by the scene unfolding before them.

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It was like watching a live performance from some dramatic TV show.

It didn’t take long for the guests to start gossiping among themselves, their whispers and hushed discussions filling the air.

Hannah let Betty continue with her little show for a while.

When she had had enough, she turned and signaled to the butler.

The man instantly understood the unspoken message.

He approached Betty and said, “Madam, if you have something to say, please be clear.

If you continue to stir up trouble here, I’ll have to call security to drag you out.”

Betty choked on her own saliva.

Just like that, her tears dried up, and she picked herself up, dusting off her legs.

Denise, too, snapped out of her act.

She cast a coy, sideways glance at Landen, then turned to Hannah and said, “Everything my mother said is true, Mrs. Nash.”

She pointed at Marissa and added, “She is not Miss Tiffany Nash at all.

She is my sister, Marissa, who grew up in Adagend and gained notoriety throughout the village.

Marissa clearly took advantage of her resemblance to Miss Tiffany Nash to deceive you for money and a position in society.”

“Oh?” Hannah raised an eyebrow and gestured for her to continue.

Denise needed no further encouragement.

“We may be poor, but we still have some semblance of shame and self-respect.

We earn our living through clean, honest work.

We would never do something so unconscionable for any amount.

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