"What are you saying, child? We raised you, provided everything for you, and now you turn your back on us?" Mrs. Landon accused with an unpleasant look, "You're really an ungrateful brat."
Crystal Landon felt aggrieved by the scolding, but she couldn't retort. Her birth was not her choice, nor were her parents. If she had known her parents would be like this, she would rather have been born in another family than reincarnate into the Landon Family.
"Are you saying that over the years, all that mattered between you and Crystal are the food, drink, and clothing? Then calculate it. How much have you spent on Crystal over the years? I'll pay it," the old lady said sternly, "Calculate now, make everything crystal clear."
Mr. and Mrs. Landon were momentarily pleasantly surprised. If they calculated it all, it would be a considerable amount, and they might even be able to extort a bit more for Pearl Landon's dowry.
