Hidden Fortune’s Heir

Worthless! All of you!

Grandmother sustained so many bruises on her body after rolling on her floor. Her delicate white skin was now stained with dust from the street, while some parts were showing signs of lumps.

Her hair was rumpled and had some particles on it. She tried getting up at first, but each step was too heavy for her to do on her own.

Seeing this, Rachel wanted to aid her, but the woman pushed her off, having a disgusted expression on her face.

“You brought this upon us. If not for you, none of this could have happened. Now I have lost my house, the company, and everything!” She grumbled.

“Gra…”

“Shut it! Don't you dare say any more words or else I'll make your life miserable?” Grandmother cut her off with a hand pointed at her face.

Gulping down hard, Rachel could only pave the way for her to walk off. People were watching and taking pictures, but none of it mattered. Their house was gone. Everything was gone and now for the first time in their life, they were walking on foot down the street.