Chapter 222 Framed

Betty's POV:

Although I knew that Betty was aggressive to me, I was ready to cut all ties with her.

But as soon as I turned around, I couldn't help crying.

"I hope you can keep your word," Betty shouted from behind.

I didn't look back. I walked forward with my head held high and chest out, and my tears fell uncontrollably.

I went home to accompany Lucky. I didn't have lunch, so I had no appetite at all.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, mother came back.

"Bella, have you had lunch? Betty asked me to bring you a lot of food." Mother was changing slippers at the door, carrying a big bag full of food.

I knew Betty was acting in front of mother again. She pretended to care about me, but in fact, she was attacking me and hurting me.

I never thought Betty would be so hypocritical.

"Mom, I've already eaten it," I replied flatly.

"Then I'll put it in the refrigerator." Mother smiled and carried the things into the kitchen.