"Caroline! How can you talk to your mother like that!" Her face darkened immediately. I sneered in my heart. This woman gave birth to us but didn't truly support us. She never knew how much hardship Will and I had suffered. Was she qualified to question my attitude? What's more, I thought she had long been no longer my mother. Will and I had survived for so many years without her. She was absent when we needed her most. And I was afraid she came to me as a member of the Fox family instead of my mom. Seeing that I didn't speak, she yelled at me in a loud voice, "Caroline, you are really more and more ill-bred. I'm talking to you now! Can't you hear me?" I looked up at her and asked sarcastically, "Are you talking to me about upbringing? You're right. There has been no one to take care o

