Chapter 9 Biased Mother
Chapter 9 Biased Mother
Chapter 9 Biased Mother
Linda had always been pampered since she was young, so when did she ever experience such grievances? Lucinda couldn't help but resent her biological daughter who had just come home.
Roslin grew up outside and had no manners at all. It seemed that she had to teach Roslin in the future, otherwise taking Roslin out would only embarrass the Smith family.
Roslin sat in the room and propped her chin with her hands, watching as the servants moved box after box of things out.
Linda looked at the leftover clothes in the closet and said, "Stop."
The servants looked at her in confusion. One of them said, "Miss Linda, Miss Roslin just said that we must move everything out today."
Miss Roslin? What an unpleasant title.
Linda looked at the servant and said gently, "My figure is similar to hers. Roslin just arrived and doesn't have many clothes to wear. Let her have these clothes."
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Linda was very satisfied with the result.
When Roslin saw everyone leave, she curiously asked, "Is everything moved out?"
One of the maids replied, "Yes, everything is moved out. Miss Linda said to leave the rest for you to use."
Roslin walked into the large closet, her fingers lightly brushing over the remaining clothes and bags in the wardrobe. She smiled faintly.
In her past life, Linda used this trick to embarrass her in front of everyone.
At that time, Linda left clothes for Roslin, told Roslin that these clothes were ones she had never worn before, and even brought Roslin to the upper-class circle and help Roslin make friends.
Roslin naively thought that Linda was always thinking of her, but she didn't know that these clothes had already been worn by Linda and were out of fashion.
That day, Roslin met people for the first time as a daughter of the Smith family, but outsiders laughed at her.
Everyone knew that the newly arrived biological daughter of the Smith family had taken away the adopted daughter's second-hand clothes which were all outdated.
Since then, she has been labeled as "tasteless" and "unfashionable".
She still remembered the looks of disdain and contempt from those people, and she would never forget how her mother directly pointed at her and scolded her as a poor and silly country bumpkin who disgraced their family.
Those words were like knives that stabbed her heart.
She still remembered that pain and shame.
Now that Linda wants to use the same trick again, she would play the game with Linda.
At dinner time, the maid led Roslin into the dining room. Linda and Lucinda were sitting side by side, and Roslin was arranged to sit opposite them alone.
After John sat down, the maid began to serve the dishes.
The dishes were brought up one by one, all of which were Linda's favorites. As for whether Roslin liked them or not, who would care?
"Linda, it's your favorite sashimi. I specifically instructed the kitchen to prepare it for you." Lucinda picked up a piece of raw fish and put it in Linda's bowl.
There was finally a smile on Linda's unhappy face. "Mmm."
Lucinda saw her smile and felt happy. "Eat more. These dishes are all your favorites."
Looking at the mother and daughter on the opposite side feeding each other, Roslin lowered her head, her lips curling with a sneer.
This was her good mother, who only cared about and paid attention to Linda.