Chapter 18: Destroying Your Son's Business
(Amelia's POV)
I set down the bank card and examined Livia through half-closed eyes. "You're both poor and shameless."
Livia's jaw dropped in shock. "What? You're turning down ten million?" she shrieked, pointing at me accusingly. "Do you have any idea how much herb-selling it would take you to earn that kind of money?"
I let out a cold laugh and threw the bank card directly at her face. "Is something wrong with your brain? You think ten million is enough to make me forgive you?"
Livia stumbled backward, nearly falling over from my rude gesture. After regaining her balance, she glared at me furiously.
"How dare you treat your birth mother this way!" she snarled.
I jumped down from my hammock and picked up the banana leaf, fanning it
