Chapter 98 Wynter's Capability To Disguise

• "Grandma, I have my own money," Wynter remarked, glancing at the old, faded passbook. "Yes, you did. But those folks in that family will definitely cancel your credit card now that you're out of there. Margaret stroked her lengthy tresses. "Don't you just want to make me happy?" Wynter kept grinning. "Grandma, I—" Wynter was just finishing her sentence when Margaret's old phone rang. It was searing and loud. Margaret gave the caller's ID a quick look. The warmth vanished from her gaze. With the kids out of the house, she was going to get up and take the call. Wynter had the foresight to figure out who it was. Is Wanda there?
• Margaret could only nod, realizing she had to come clean to them both. Wynter gave a small smile. "Grandma, just answer the phone." Wolf and I are already adults. In the event of anything, you have our support. Margaret felt her heart warm at what her granddaughter had said. She was electrified all of a sudden. She didn't want to answer the phone, but she did so nonetheless. "Ha, the call has finally reached you. People would have concluded that you haven't been receiving good treatment from our daughter-in-law.
• Wanda's caustic and sardonic voice rang out over the phone. The Weissman family recently got in touch with me. They said that you requested a loan from them in order to reopen the clinic. They wanted to know if I thought you should get the money. Wanda laughed. "Mom, do you still remember how a patient passed away as a result of your medical care?” Margaret felt her fingers begin to shake. She said it softly. It is unrelated to you in any way. "Not related to me at all?" Wanda lost her temper. Are you attempting to support that fraud? Your granddaughter is out.