Matilda's expression contorted, but she went ahead and picked up the phone. "What the f**k do you want from me, little b***h?" Matilda inquired, clearly annoyed.
She was so enraged with her younger sister that she didn't bother to cool down when talking to her, instead choosing to utilize fury.
Cecelia, who was on the other end of the phone, grinned happily since she had long predicted that her elder sister would become enraged when she finally picked up the phone.
"Good morning, my sister." Matilda's flesh crawled as Cecelia greeted her.
Cecelia had finally chosen to call her, something she despised.
If Matilda was being completely honest, she would say that Cecelia was the true cause of Matilda's current rage.
If Cecelia hadn't drugged Matilda, she wouldn't have had anything t
