Chapter 073: The Untaught Wild Seed

Kamila Zahir hid behind her mother, gaining enough courage to retort, "That's right, you little brat! What a waste of food! Your doll is so ugly, why would I want it?"

"Baby, let's not get angry, does it still hurt?"

Nancy Emmett tenderly touched Kamila Zahir's head, checking her for injuries.

"Mama, I'm not hurting anymore, can you throw her out, please?"

Kamila pointed at Jasmine Yale with a haughty look on her face.

Nancy Emmett looked at Jasmine Yale, scornfully glaring at her.

"So young and yet you are hurting people. How can you have the nerve to stay in this house? Let me tell you, even your own father doesn't want to recognize you! You and your mother are just the same!"

"Don't talk about my mother!"

Jasmine Yale lunged forward, biting Nancy Emmett's hand with all her might!

No one is allowed to talk about her mother, her mother who is already so pitiful.

Her mother is so gentle, so beautiful, no one can speak ill of her!