Olena shot to her feet immediately and grabbed Lola's arm. "Wh-where are you going?"
Lola clutched to the doorknob, looking at her with a sneer. "Where am I going? You made me sick, so I need to go to the bathroom to throw up. My dad is so nice and excellent. I’ve been wondering how come he has a mother as shameless as you!"
It took Olena a few seconds to realize she was cursing her. The fake smile on her face was gone in an instant. She stared at Lola grimly and cursed, "You ungrateful little b*tch! You don't want to get back the house, do you? Your dad worked hard for years before he finally got enough money to buy it and it’s full of memories of you and your parents. Are you serious that you don’t want it?"
Seeing Lola’s face turn pale, Olena sneered in her heart. Even though Lola wa
