My Love My Hatred (Jennie and Lance)

Chapter 168

My Love My Hatred Chapter 168

I made the noise louder on purpose and his grandma started to talk again, “You are just like your

mother! Shameful!”

“Mrs. Mason, you are almost 90 years old now, you should be more kind now or else you wouldn‘t be

able to go to heaven. Oh yeah, and be careful in the night, my momma loved you and Uncle Mason so

much when she was alive, I am afraid that she will come and find you. Be careful.”

His grandmother was already 88 years old and she was still afraid of death.

“You......You bastard!”

She placed her hand on her chest and gasped for air.

Lance and Leo were fast to rush to her side and smoothed her back.

His aunt looked at me angrily and said, “Apologise!”

I placed my spoon down and said, “You guys can say something bad about me and I can‘t?”

“Look at your woman, Lance! She dares to speak this way to your grandma! Your mother died because

of her mother too! Do you really want to marry this woman?”

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I said yes but now I couldn‘t just sit there and let them humiliate me anymore.

“Want me to apologise? You are thinking too much!”

His grandmother almost fainted D 23:46 My Paranoid Lover

because of what I said. I didn‘t like that old woman anyway. I remember when I was 10, she framed me

and said I broke her vase when she knew it was Lance‘s cousin who did it.

The old chamberlain caned me after that. I was just a 10–year–old girl and that old woman wanted me

dead.

I always thought that a woman at her age would be nicer but I was wrong.

The Mason‘s family did raise me but they treated me like a maid. I had to wash all the plates, mop the

floor when I was just 5.

They used to hit me when I was

young.

When I was in my teenage years, I ran away from the Mason‘s mansion and lived in the hostel.

That was when I was free from all the hitting and cursing. I felt happy.

Lance grabbed my wrist when I was about to leave the dining room and said, “Apologise!”

I looked at him coldly and said, “What if I don‘t?”

He looked at me coldly and said, “You have to.”

“She and her mother were sent to our family to harm all of us! Her mother killed your mother and now

she wants to kill your grandma! Didn‘t you hear what she said?”

When Lance‘s mother died, I heard some maids say that my mom would always trigger her with

words.

Lance‘s mother got even more ill after my mom came into this family. But I never knew if my mom had

really killed her or not.

The Mason has tortured me for my whole life now, wasn‘t that enough?

Couldn‘t I protest a bit even when his grandma and aunt humiliated me?

His aunt kept using his mother‘s death to trigger him.

I felt like my wrist was going to break any second because of Lance‘s tight grip.

“I said apologise!” “Impossible!” I said stubbornly.

He swung his hand up and threatened me, “Apologise!”

I looked at him fearlessly and said, “Never! I wish that she was dead because she disgusts me!”

I said that purposely to trigger him.