
Left Without a Share, Her Daughter Lost Her Mind
Chapter 5
“Mom, weren’t these things prepared for my sister? Why did you bring everything back untouched?”
My hand holding the thermos trembled slightly, and my voice cracked as I answered.
“They didn’t want them.”
Michael’s expression darkened instantly, and Emily gently helped me into the car, softly comforting me.
“Mom, it’s alright. Just tell us slowly.”
Sitting in the warm car, seeing their worried eyes, the emotions I’d been holding back all day finally collapsed.
I told them everything that had happened earlier.
After hearing me out, Michael slammed his hand on the steering wheel, his voice shaking with anger.
“They’ve gone too far!”
“Mom, you braved the rain to go there, brought them so many good things, and instead of treating you kindly, they let you suffer like that! Is that how people act?” Emily, sitting in the passenger seat with her chest rising and falling in anger, grabbed her phone and dialed Sarah’s number.
The phone rang for half a minute, yet no one answered.
Gritting her teeth, Emily dialed again—twice, three times—until the twelfth call finally connected, and Sarah’s lazy voice drifted through.
“Sister-in-law, why are you calling so late? I just put Henry to sleep.”
Emily’s tone shot up, every word burning with anger.
“Mom battled heavy rain to bring you so many nice things, drove for hours to visit, and you wouldn’t even give her a sip of hot water. You complained that what she brought was dirty and didn’t even bother to arrange a place for her to stay.”
Sarah’s voice held a hint of grievance. “Sister-in-law, you don’t understand my situation. Mrs. Adams already dislikes my mom.” “We live in the countryside. Mom brought vegetables and poultry and messed up the whole place. Mrs. Adams’s face turned dark. What was I supposed to do?”
“Besides, Mom lives well in the countryside. Her sudden visit just makes things harder for me!” Emily let out a breathless laugh, her voice shooting up two octaves.
“Making things harder?”
“Do you even know what Mom brought? It was $200,000 from the demolition payout for you. She wanted you to have something to rely on, but you treated your own mother like a burden!” The line fell silent instantly—so quiet I could hear the static.
After three long seconds, Sarah’s voice burst out, full of shock.
“$200,000? Sister-in-law…What did you say? Mom really brought me $200,000 of demolition money?”
“Relocation money?”
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