Chapter 93 – Returning to Her Not-So-Poor Family

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“Mom, Dad.” Yolanda tried to get a word in, biting her lip and looking utterly pitiful.

Impatient, Olga urged, “Spill it; what’s her name? Don’t hold back; you’ve been wronged so much; we’ll get back at them for you.”

“Right, right!”

Originally, Yolanda was worried they would be too scared to confront the situation. Seeing their fervor now, she softly said, “Her name is Kelly, the daughter of the Piper family.”

Upon hearing this, Demetrius and Olga were stunned. “Kelly? The Piper family’s daughter?”

“She said anyone who messes with her is messing with the Piper family. If we don’t like it, we can find her at the Piper group.”

Demetrius and Olga were speechless, their expressions frozen.

Everyone knew Mr. Piper of the Piper Group doted on this daughter the most; confronted him about this? He’d probably toss them out on their asses.

The Piper family had significant influence in Summerfield.

Even if they pooled all their resources, they’d barely make a dent in the Piper family.

This wasn’t worth it!

“Yoli. Mom knows you’ve been wronged, and it’s all because of Mirabella! Just wait, I’m going to settle the score with her!”

Olga knew she was powerless against the Piper family, so she could only vent her anger on Mirabella.

Mirabella, who had nothing, was poor, and had done such shameful things..

This is indeed Bella’s fault; she strayed from the right path, and Yoli kindly tried to guide her back, but she didn’t listen and even had her friends attack people!” Demetrius pointed at his phone and said, “We should call her up and give her a piece of our mind! Make her apologize to Yoli; let’s call her right now!”

Seeing that they only dared to bully the weak and didn’t dare to confront the Piper family, Yolanda felt somewhat disappointed yet powerless.

Because the Melton family simply didn’t have the clout to stand up to the Piper family.

As soon as Mirabella arrived home, her phone vibrated. She saw it was Olga calling and knew immediately what it was about.

She hung up and blocked the number without saying a word, then walked into the main hall.

Granny Grace was always good to her, and Granny Grace only had one son, which was Demetrius. So, unless absolutely necessary, she wouldn’t lose her temperat them.

Thinking of Granny Grace.

She entered her bedroom and called Caden Newton to ask about the old lady’s recent condition.

“Bella, how many days has it been since you last visited Grace Melton? Grace has been waking up more frequently and for longer periods. Following your instructions, we haven’t told the Melton family about this, and Grace herself said she doesn’t want to see them.”

“Is her mood stable?” Mirabella asked softly.

“She’s steady alright, just missing you a ton. She’s been begging the nurses to lend her their phones so she can call you. But they keep telling her you come by often, and as soon as she stays awake a bit longer, you two will be able to meet.”

Grace’s phone was confiscated by Olga, fearing that the old lady might wake up suddenly and contact Mirabella, possibly leaving her entire fortune to her due to her confusion. That’s why she didn’t allow any phones around Grace.

“I’ll visit her tomorrow.” Mirabella’s voice was calm.

“Great, I have a complex case here; can you help me check it out tomorrow?”

“Sure.”

After ending the call, Mirabella saw a flood of WhatsApp messages from Olga.

[You are such a disgrace. The Melton family has bent over backward to raise you all these years, yet you show no gratitude.]

[Yoli did her best to get you back on track, and you instigate your friends to attack her? Look at what she has become now.]

Il demand you come here immediately and apologize to Yoli sincerely!]

Perhaps because she didn’t get an immediate response from Mirabella, Olga sent several more messages, all insulting her.

[The Melton family has wasted their efforts raising you all these years. If they raised a dog, at least it could guard the house. You’re not even as good as a dog!] [If I were you, I would apologize to Yoli immediately and do everything possible to get her forgiveness.]

[I’m telling you to come here right now; did you hear me?]

Mirabella replied to her, [Are you nuts?] Then she blocked her account and prepared to take a shower and go to bed.

At this moment, Edith’s voice came from outside the door.

“Ms. Bella, are you asleep? The lady wants you to come downstairs for some mushroom soup.”

Mirabella wasn’t hungry, but she didn’t turn down her mother’s kindness. She packed up her medication for the night and went downstairs.

Serena Collins served a bowl of mushroom soup in front of Louisa, sweetly calling, “Mom, here’s your mushroom soup.”

Then she served another bowl and handed it to Kenneth Collins, saying, “Dad, this is yours.”

“You don’t need to do this.” Kenneth said with a smile that he felt his child was growing more and more considerate.

Louisa also smiled and said, “Serena, you don’t need to bother with these trivialities.”

Back when they didn’t know she wasn’t their biological child, the Collins family had always taken good care of her.

Even a play that lasted eighteen years would create bonds, let alone their genuine affection for her over such a long period.

Although she wasn’t their biological daughter, seeing her being as filial and obedient as before, even serving soup like a small thing in front of them, Louisa felt very comforted.

Seeing Mirabella come downstairs, Louisa smiled and asked, “Bella, you’re here? Come sit next to mom.”

“Sis, this is your mushroom soup.” Serena served Mirabella a bowl personally, and only then did she serve herself.

“Serena is so thoughtful, treating her sister so well!” Louisa looked at Mirabella with a loving gaze and said, “Hurry and drink it while it’s hot.

Mirabella took a spoonful of soup and brought it to her mouth. She smelled a familiar scent–hemp seeds?

This kind of Chinese herb was often used with other medications to treat constipation.

But Mirabella also smelled another medication, croton tiglium. She smiled slightly. Were they trying to give her diarrhea?

Mirabella fooked up and saw Serena and Martha secretly watching her. As she looked at them, they quickly diverted their gaze.

Mirabella put the spoon down, and the smile on her face grew.

“Thanks to Martha’s teachings, Serena has become so considerate. Since Serena personally served this soup, Martha should have a taste first.”

Martha immediately felt something was wrong: “Ms. Bella, you’re too kind; I am just a servant; how can I eat such precious food?”

“Of course you can.” Mirabella put the mushroom soup in front of her and smiled slightly. “We’ve never treated you as a servant in our house, and besides, it’s just a bowl of soup, right, mom, dad?”

“Yes, Bella is so kind; just eat it.” Kenneth added with a smile.

But Martha didn’t dare eat the mushroom soup in front of her. She swallowed and smiled awkwardly. “Sir, ma’am, you might not know, but my stomach hasn’t been good lately; let Ms. Bella have this bowl of mushroom soup first. Thank you for your kind intentions, Ms. Bella.“.

“Mushroom soup is rich in protein, essential amino acids, and trace elements, which are beneficial for enhancing intestinal mucosal repair. Martha, your stomach isn’t well; you should drink more mushroom soup.”

Without waiting for Martha to refuse, Mirabella smiled and added, “There are also some good ingredients added. Martha, you should give it a try.”

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