**Chloe’s POV**
Every word that came from her mouth were like daggers being shove into my chest. The appetite I was fighting to maintain disappeared immediately and I slowly dropped my fork.
“Mum, this is the height of it. I will tolerate anything from you, but I won’t let you hurt her pride!” Ethan snapped at her and I lowered my head.
“You're absolutely blind. It seems you’re under a love spell that has made you dumb to the extent that you can’t tell the difference between a wife material and a parasite!” She snarled at him, her hand balled into fists.
Did she just call me a parasite? Did the wealthy people actually feel this way about people in my level? What offense did we commit? We’re just living fine and are happy as long as we have food on our table. I had no idea being an aver
