Leveling Technology To Save Humanity-Chapter 74: REJECTION

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.

Chapter 74: REJECTION

Bimto’s actions were enough to make a certain someone desperate.

’Why isn’t her face changing? Does she not care about what happens to her only blood grandson?’

Sokka’s face looked pitiful and innocent, but his mind was spiraling uncontrollably. The old hang was leaning on her door with an amused smile as though watching a show.

’Dammit Old Woman, you deserve to be abandoned by my mother. How dare you treat me like this?’

If not for the millions she possessed, who would be begging her this much? A man can be tortured but not HUMILIATED!

How dare she? How dare she?

Sokka’s body began to vibrate, leading some people to think he was inwardly hurt and distraught. Taking several deep breaths, Sokka regained his focus—the Money.

What is anger and pride before money?

"Grandmother, please... I beg of you. No matter what my Mother did in the past, forgive her."

(Sniff, sniff)

Sokka began his cinematic teary-eye performance, where no tears dropped, but his eyes looked red and watery, as though holding it all in. "Grandmother, you don’t know what my Mother and I have been through in my Father’s home... Do you know that he now mistreats us, preferring his mistress’s child to me?"

Well, it was true. Or else why would his father give him a measly 800 Gwins but give his mistress’s son 5000 Gwins a month just because the bastard does well in school?

His father even gives some of his cousins more money than him just because they did well too. Is that fair?

Whether he does well or not in school, as the rightful Heir to the Finch Clan’s many businesses, shouldn’t he be the one to relieve the most money?

Speaking of his father’s mistress, she was his father’s former Fiancé before his mother came in. She and his Father never truly stopped seeing each other. But so what?

No matter what, his mother was the legal wife, making him the true heir!

Sokka gritted his teeth and forced a painful smile on his lips.

The more Sokka spoke on his unfair treatment in his Father’s home, the more Merta wiped her non-existent years with her handkerchief. She secretly took a peek at Bimto and was shocked to see that the old woman hadn’t even moved an inch or showed any signs of pity on her face.

What’s going on? Since when was her mother so coldhearted and unsympathetic?

She also felt annoyed when seeing Bimto’s behavior. "Mother, since when did you become so heartless? You–"

Pffft~

Bimto couldn’t hold on any more. She laughed hard, holding her belly and contorting in all directions.

"Heartless?" Bimto sneered, her face turning frosty cold. "My dear darling daughter, do you understand the true meaning of the word?"

Merta suddenly felt flustered when seeing her mother’s face devoid of affection.

Who was this woman? This was definitely not the mother she recalled.

"Of course I’m not the mother you remember. How dare you show up at my doorsteps after abandoning your grandmother and I?" One look and anyone could see what merta was thinking. Bimto scoffed. "What was it you told me again? You specifically said I and your grandmother should never step foot in the city to look for you or else you would throw us out!"

Merta was guilty, but wanted to refute. "No mother, I—"

"I-I-I what.... What is it you want to say? I bloody well know I didn’t raise a stammerer." ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

"Mother—"

"Shut Up! I remember what you did. You opened that dirty gutter you call a mouth, and even ordered your men to kick us after throwing us out."

Hahahahahhaha~

Bimto laughed amid her pain, still recalling those days vividly in her mind. "After treating you like a golden egg, that was the thing we got. Your grandmother passed away shortly after your betrayal."

"Mother, I was young and–"

"Merta, Merta... Merta... I pleaded and did my best to invite over, but you pretended to be deaf. And now, you have the audacity to stand here and call me heartless?"

Bimto didn’t give Merta any chance to speak again.

"Okay, let’s say you were young and naive. Now, you are a full grown adult, an old woman with saggy breasts! Do you mean to say that all this time, you couldn’t show up here to beg for forgiveness? Why now? Why now when my bank account is swollen?"

Hahahahahaha~

"Merta, don’t treat me like a fool! Even though I don’t want anything to do with you, that doesn’t mean I haven’t heard of all your grand escapades in Bushwood County."

Even if she really wanted to avoid news about her daughter, who made Merta very famous? She often disgraced her husband, fighting with not just his former Fiancé, but his secretary and any woman she sees with him.

The other day, he was having a business meeting with a foreigner in a restaurant and he showed up and threw tea on the woman’s clothing. What’s funny is that the Foreigner is happily married and already has 3 beautiful children.

The cooperation between these 2 companies was originally a sealed deal. But because of Merta, her husband lost the contract.

Maltreated?

Tch.

Who can actually maltreat her daughter?

If it were true, her daughter would probably be the one blackmailing her husband for money to keep things hushed. Now that Bimto has cleared the pent-up emotions she has carried for years, she felt far calmer than before.

She now stared at Merta, like a stranger, someone she had never met. "Merta, you should know that the moment your grandmother passed on because of you, you ceased to be my Daughter. And as for my new found wealth... of course I will give it to my son!"

As if on cue, Clint appeared behind Bimto, giving everyone the illusion she was talking about him.

This alone rattled the emotions of Merta, Sokka and the others.

NO! NO! NO!... THEY DON’T ACCEPT.

Bimto’s money was theirs and theirs alone!!!!!!