Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot

Chapter 550: 192: She is the Taro Ball Boss! (Part 5)_2

“Come in with me first.”

Aunt Zhang followed Mrs. Flack’s footsteps.

Once inside, Mrs. Flack continued, “Olivia’s mom, I really don’t understand what you see in Olivia’s dad! After all this, you still won’t divorce him!”

Mrs. Flack even worried that one day Aunt Zhang would be beaten to death by William.

Aunt Zhang’s eyes were slightly red, “I’m not the one suffering, it’s just unfair to my daughter Olivia.”

Her appearance as a good mother surprised Mrs. Flack, “He hit Olivia too?”

“Yes.” Aunt Zhang nodded.

Mrs. Flack frowned tightly, “This is outrageous! What kind of person is he? Hitting his wife and child!”

“It’s okay,” Aunt Zhang sniffed, pretending to be strong, “Next time if he tries to hit us again, I’ll protect Olivia.”

“Why don’t you divorce him?” Mrs. Flack asked next.

If she were Aunt Zhang, she would have left him by now!

Who would want to serve such a disgusting person!

Aunt Zhang couldn’t help but shed tears, “I’ve considered divorce before, but he threatened me that if I dared to take that step, he would die with me. I can die, but Olivia is still young! I can’t let her lose her future. I will endure for a while longer, and it will be better when she grows up.”

“He wouldn’t dare to! It’s a society ruled by law now!” Mrs. Flack continued, “Olivia’s mom, as long as you get a divorce, I’ll help you find someone to rely on immediately!”

Mrs. Flack is a very kind-hearted person!

She couldn’t stand seeing Aunt Zhang and Olivia being bullied like this.

“He dares! Mrs. Flack, no one knows him better than me! He would do anything!” Aunt Zhang looked at Mrs. Flack, “If I dared to divorce him, he really would die with us!”

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Flack sighed.

This mother and daughter were really pitiful!

Aunt Zhang continued, “Mrs. Flack, I’m okay, you don’t have to worry. I came here today just to see about getting some temporary work.”

In fact, looking for part-time work was false.

It was true that she wanted the neighbors to see the wounds on her face.

Aunt Zhang’s intention was simple.

To create an image of her husband as an abusive man.

Mrs. Flack continued, “I work for a factory here, helping people sew clothes. You get paid 25 yuan for each article of clothing you sew. How many pieces do you want to take?”

“I’ll take four for now.” said Aunt Zhang.

“Alright,” Mrs. Flack nodded, went back to her room to get the clothes, “There’s no deadline for sewing. Whenever you finish it, you will get paid then.”

Many elderly people in the village who couldn’t find work came to Mrs. Flack to get clothes to sew.

Although the money wasn’t much, it was enough to cover their living expenses.

For those old folks, being able to support their children a little bit was enough.

Aunt Zhang took the clothes handed over by Mrs. Flack, “Thank you, Mrs. Flack.”

“You’re welcome,” Mrs. Flack smiled, “From now on, if you need anything for your home, just let me know. Please don’t be a stranger.”

Aunt Zhang returned home with the clothes.

Olivia dragged her heavy steps to the kitchen and began to wash dishes.

“You little bitch!”

Aunt Zhang suddenly appeared at the kitchen door.

“…Mom.” Olivia looked back at Aunt Zhang.

Aunt Zhang furrowed her brows slightly

She wanted to hear her daughter call her mom.

However, this person was definitely not Olivia.

They were not real mother and daughter in the first place, so there was no need to act out a loving bond.

“I got a few clothes from Mrs. Flack’s house. You sew them up later.”

Sewing clothes?

Olivia first stayed still, then nodded, “Alright.”

Her voice was low.

She hadn’t eaten yet.

She just took another beating.

For some reason, the more Aunt Zhang looked at Olivia, the angrier she felt.

She turned around and left.

At night.

Olivia prepared dinner.

She only made one serving.

William had just taken Aunt Zhang’s salary today, so he would definitely spend the night outside and wouldn’t come back for dinner. As for her…

Her mother had just beaten her during the day, so she wasn’t allowed to sit at the table and eat either.

Olivia guessed right.

Just after placing the dishes on the table, Aunt Zhang told her to stand beside her.

Olivia stood in the corner of the living room.

The aroma of the exclusive food crept into her nostrils, and she was very hungry.

Her body also ached.

This feeling was very uncomfortable.

She had also considered stealing some food while cooking.

In fact, she had done this before.

But after being discovered by her mother, she received an even harsher beating.

Since then, Olivia never dared to do it again.

Many times.

Her life at home was worse than a dog’s.