Chapter 118

Chapter 118

As soon as Madame Joanne arrogantly walked through the door, she took a quick scan of the interior of the villa, with a look of disgust and disdain on her face. Her presence was as if a great gift bestowed upon them.

Claire had bad-mouthed Madame Joanne behind her back many times. Upon seeing her arrival, she immediately jumped up from the sofa to give her a warm welcome, despite the pain in her feet.

"Mom, what brings you here? Here, take a seat!"

She held Madame Joanne's arm, guiding her to the sofa.

However, Madame Joanne didn't move an inch and forcefully flung her hands away.

Emma stared at them in disgust. "Ugh, really? Just look at how dirty your sofa is. There's blood on the floor too! Where did that blood even come from? Could it be syphilis? How could you let her sit there? Are you trying to infect Grandma with such filthy diseases?"

Claire froze with her hands still in the mid-air. Her expression immediately turned grim as well.