Chapter 153 This Is What an Apology Looks Like

Giselle looked at the dazed Callie again. "Do you want one too?" Callie immediately covered her face with both hands. She warned in a low voice, "You already hit her, so you can't hit me now." Giselle let out another soft laugh when she heard that. She turned to Anna and said, "Anna, you treat Ms. Harrison like a best friend, but it seems she doesn't think the same of you. From the looks of it, you seem more like her lapdog." "Shut up!" Anna screamed, then stomped her foot in anger. Giselle shot her a cold look. "Some bitches touched my mom's things. So, I don't want them anymore." Seeing that she didn't take the bait, Callie pushed herself up from the bed in a fluster. "You really don't want them?" Giselle gave her an inscrutable smile. She already had her mother's ashes. The rest were just ordinary objects and naturally didn't matter to her. She wasn't stupid enough to keep letting herself be led around by the nose. Callie was about to say more when, out of the corner of her