Hypnotizing Love

Chapter 291 Disdain



Chapter 291 Disdain

Makenna's joy faded away. She glared at the woman fiercely. "Why are you here?"

"I... I came to see you, Makenna. I also brought you some soup." Makayla put on a flattering smile at

her and entered the ward.

Seeing that, Makenna seemed to be stimulated. She patted the quilt on her excitedly. "Why did you

come in? Get out! You are not allowed to enter. You're covered with bacteria. You'll dirty the air. Get

out!"

Upon hearing it, Makayla stiffened, feeling at a loss. "I don't have bacteria. I've changed my outfit.

Makenna..."

"Stop calling me Makenna! I don't know you," Makenna interrupted her loudly with a twisted look.

"Makayla, remember. I don't allow you to call my first name. You are not my older sister. Understand?"

"I... I..." Makayla lowered her head in sorrow, sobbing in a low voice.

Right then, Mr. Gardner walked in. Seeing the sobbing oldest daughter and the unhappy younger

daughter, she frowned.

"What happened? Makayla, tell me. What happened?" Mrs. Gardner wiped Makayla's tears off and

asked, feeling sorry.

Makayla pressed her head in Mrs. Gardner's arms. "Mom, should I have not come back?"

"Why do you ask so?" Mrs. Gardner was shocked. In a hurry, she said, "It's your home. Why shouldn't

you come back?"

"But... But why does Makenna hate me so much? She doesn't allow me to call her first name and said I

was not her sister." Makayla cried sadly.

Mrs. Gardner was taken aback. "Did Makenna say so?"

"Ehn." Makayla nodded.

Mrs. Gardner squinted, looking over at Makenna with a complicated expression.

Makenna felt guilty and turned away, hating Makayla to the core.

How dare this bumpkin complain to her mother!

She had thought Makayla had been living in the countryside, so she might be timid and timorous.

However, she had underestimated Makayla. It seemed the latter was pretty good at using her puniness

to win over compassion and support from others.

"It's alright, Makayla. You've just come back. Makenna might not get used to it yet. I'll talk to her later."

Mrs. Gardner patted Makayla on her back and comforted her gently, "Makayla, please wait for me

outside. I'll talk to your sister. We'll go shopping later."

"Okay, Mom." Makayla smiled through tears. She left Mrs. Gardner's arms, gave her the insulation pail,

nodded, and left the ward.

Only Mrs. Gardner and Makenna were left there.

Mrs. Gardner put the insulation pail on the nightstand, looking at Makenna unhappily. "What's wrong

with you, Makenna? How can you treat your sister that way? Before Makayla returned, wasn't you

looking forward to her coming back home? You said you wished to have an older sister who could care

about you and protect you. What are you doing now?"

Makenna had never expected Makayla to come back.

She just said those words to please her parents at that time.

However, Makayla indeed had come back home.

Although she thought of that, she couldn't tell her mother about it.

Makenna pinched her hands under the quilt tightly. With reddish eyes, she said in a grievance, "Mom, I

didn't mean to do it. I can't accept my sister to be like her. She's bony, short, and bad-looking. She

looked so poor. How could she be my sister? Mom, did you make a mistake?"

"How could it be possible? Makayla's eyes are like mine, aren't they?" Mrs. Gardner pointed at her

eyes. "Besides, your father has done the paternity test with her. The result shows they are father and

daughter. How could she not be Makayla?"

Makenna bit her lower lip. "I can't accept it because so. She can't do anything. When she came home

yesterday, she made so many mistakes. I feel ashamed when walking with her. Others will also laugh

at our Gardner family for such a disgraceful daughter."

"Alas..." Mrs. Gardener heaved a sigh. "I know what you mean. You just disdain your sister will

disgrace you, don't you?"

Makenna's eyes twinkled. She didn't answer, but she acquiesced it.

That was only one of the reasons.

The real reason was that she couldn't accept a pumpkin. Makayla would not threaten her status in the

Gardner family but also would snatch her parents' love and the family's fortune from her.

Hence, Makenna must kick Makayla out of her home.

Mrs. Gardner didn't know what was in Makenna's mind now. She rubbed Makenna's head and said

dearly, "Makenna, I understand how you feel. But you need to be more patient with your sister. She

grew up in the countryside since childhood. Unlike you, she had no resources to learn all kinds of skills.

She doesn't know how to behave in the upper class. Hence, it's normal that she makes mistakes. Learn

to forgive her."

Speaking of that, Mrs. Gardner smiled. "Your father and I have signed her up for the etiquette training

course and some training courses to establish her hobbies, such as piano and dancing. I believe your

sister will become excellent soon. By then, you will have a different opinion about her."

"For real? That's wonderful!" Makenna parted her lips and answered with a wry smile.

However, her heart was full of twisted hatred.

Makayla had just returned, but they couldn't wait to train Makayla.

She wondered if they wished to let Makayla replace her as soon as possible.

Makenna decided to kick Makayla out as soon as possible. If she couldn't, she would only...

She narrowed her eyes. A murderous look flashed through her eyes.

Anyway, she would never let others who could potentially harm her interest live. Amber couldn't, and

neither could Makayla. Even Makayla was her sister.

Mrs. Gardner didn't notice Makenna's weird look. She opened the thermo container and poured a bowl

of soup for her. "Come on. Your sister cooked this for you purposely. Have a try."

Makenna smelt the aroma and felt peckish. However, when hearing it was cooked by Makayla, she lost

her appetite instantly.

She didn't show it on her face, though. With a smile, she took the bowl over and said, "Really? Did

Makayla cook it? Mom, please thank her on my behalf."

Seeing that her younger daughter would accept Makayla after talking with her, Mrs. Gardner was

overjoyed. "Okay. Okay. I'll tell Makayla later. She will definitely be delighted." Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

Makenna sneered inwardly while stirring the chicken soup. "Mom, aren't you going for shopping with

Makayla? Please hurry up and go. Don't make her wait too long."

"Okay. I'm headed up now. Call me if you need anything," Mrs. Gardner said while checking her watch.

Makenna hummed.

Mrs. Gardner picked up her handbag and left the ward.

As soon as the ward door was closed, Makenna had a stern look on her face. She turned around and

directly poured all the chicken soup into a flowerpot.

Seeing the chicken soup melt with soil, she muttered in disdain, "Can the soup made by a pumpkin be

clean?"

Bang!

She smashed the empty bowl on the nightstand. Then her phone rang.

It was a call from the troll leader troll that she hired, so she directly swiped to answer.

Before she spoke, the troll leader said hurriedly, "Hello, Ms. Gardner, bad news. Amber Reed's news

has been suppressed. It can't be seen online now."

"What?" Makenna sat upright instantly, looking annoyed. "Did she do that herself?"


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