Eve’s face turned pale. She knew too well what she had done, how the room was, how could she live in such a room?“No, no, no. Mom you can’t do that to me,” She said as she shook her head, her eyes red due to fury but her face was filled with a fearful look.“You aren’t my daughter,” Alaine said coldly as she stared at the girl.“Honey, can you really bare to see our precious daughter crying? Also, if she lives downstairs, what will the servants say? Who knows whether they will still give her the respect she deserves,” Mr Grant said causing his wife turn to him.She stared at him for a while before glancing at Tracy then back at her husband. “I am sorry but our precious daughter is seated beside me eating her fruits, she isn’t crying,” Alaine said, making the man speechless.Of course he wasn’t talking about Tracy, hell he didn’t even care about her.“Also, What does her living downstairs have to do with me? Now you know that the servants will start talking and not respect her? Why di
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