Chapter 912
'Say whatever you want here. You can leave if you don't want to. I don't have much time to be wasting here with
you," commented Corinne curtly.
Marvin could stand Corinne's arrogant attitude. "What did you say? Corinne Carew, don't forget who raised you!"
Corinne laughed. "Ha! Of course I won't forget. It was Mother Cathrina, not you."
'Why you!" Marvin seemed to have deflated a little.
At that moment, Lilliana held Marvin's elbow, sighed, and said snarkily,' Marvin, it stands to reason Corinne won't
see US as her adopted parents anymore since she's married into the Holden family."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt was laughable when Marvin called himself Corinne's adopted father, but when Lilliana called herself Corinne's
adopted mother... It sounded like the greatest joke of the century. Not only did Lilliana not raise Corinne, but she
actually abused her!
’Ha! How dare she call herself my adopted mother!' thought Corinne.
Corinne smirked at Lilliana.
"Aunt Li Iliana, you're mistaken. It's not only now I don't see you as my adopted mother but I've done so from the
very beginning."
Lilliana's face hardened. "Why you!"
Sherlyn jumped in to defend her mother. She pointed at Corinne and shouted, "Don't get so cocky, Corinne! Today
might just be the last day you can call yourself Jeremy's wife. I'm sure the Holdens will kick you out of the house
once they know your true colors!"
Corinne narrowed her eyes. 'My true colors? What are the Carews planning now?’
"What is all this commotion about?" rang a kindly old voice.
Everyone saw Pamela being led out of the house by a maid. The elderly woman glanced at the three strangers
before turning to Corinne.
"Corinne, what's going on here? Are they your family?" she asked with a concerned tone.
Things had just gotten complicated with Pamela thrown into the mix.
"Grandma, they're not—’
'Yes! We're her family!’ interrupted Marvin. He walked up to Pamela and bowed humbly before her. "Hello, Ma'am.
You must be Miss Pamela. I'm Corinne's father, Marvin."
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Pamela looked him up and down. She had come across so many people in her life that she could tell what kind of
man Marvin was with just one look. She knew Marvin was a man with no backbone and took an instinctive dislike
toward him. However, she still kept an ounce of politeness in her behavior since he was, after all, Corinne's father.
She nodded at him and said, "Well, hello.’ After that, she turned to Corinne and asked, "Corinne, is he really your
father?’
Corinne shook her head. ’ No."
’I am!" shouted Marvin.
Pamela frowned in consternation at the different answers given to her. However, she would rather believe Corinne
than Marvin.
'Corinne, is he or is he not?"