Chapter 133 The Oriole And The Mantis

• “Pfft. Why would you mention her on such a joyous occasion?” Thomas downed the glass of red wine in his hand and glanced at Yvonne. “That girl has a wild streak and does not know how to treasure herself. She does not deserve to be my daughter...”
• Yvonne gave him an apologetic smile in response. “Yes, you're right. That girl lived with her mother in the countryside since young. There's no way she could amount to anything honorable.”
• Although Yvonne was a mistress who later became the lady of the house, she treated Yara like her own child and loved her more dearly than she loved her daughter, Melissa.