"Haha... Hahahaha..." Eleanor Spencer laughed maniacally, "Everyone else says I'm crazy, but you're the real lunatic, you should be the one locked up."
Aurelia Shaw curled her lips, not hiding anything, her red lips exhaling softly as she spoke of terrifying things, "That's right, I have a mental illness, and a mild antisocial personality, with underlying deviant tendencies, but even so, what can you do about me? Tell others that I'm the one with a mental illness?"
"Huh?" A light, mocking laugh spilled from her red lips, "Eleanor, do you think there are still people in this world who believe you? Your father personally sent you to a mental hospital to please Mason, he even severed the father-daughter relationship with you. Your mother, due to the trouble you caused, has a status in the household lower than a servant.
As long as there was a shred of value in you, he wouldn't have abandoned you.
Now that you're utterly worthless, what are you struggling for?"
