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... lting words thrown at her.
But cursing her daughter is not acceptable.
Her eyes, sharp as daggers, glared at Isabelle Everett, without a second’s hesitation, she picked up the breakfast porridge in front of her and poured the entire bowl over Isabelle’s head.
"Ah."
Isabelle cried out in surprise, jumping up immediately to scrape the hot porridge off her head, flustered.
Then, with a face twisted in pain, she yelled at Raina Lowell:
"How dare you hu ...
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