CHAPTER TWELVE

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"Where is my mom, Shatile?" she asked.

"W-wait, Ianna, why are you so angry?"

“What are you saying, Ianna? How do I know where your whore mother is?”

“It’s true what I’m saying, Ianna! You just inherited it from your mother flirting skill! She's having s** to every man, even a married person! Your mom is a home wrecker! You two are disgusting!”

"I-I thought we were okay Shatile?" she asked sadly.

“Okay? Is it okay that your mom ruined our family?”

“Then, are you admitting that you know where Woni and my mom are? Maybe your family is the killer in our place?”

"What?! Let me go of my hair, Ianna!”

"It's not only your face that looks ugly, Shatile! But your behavior too! I thought you were a friend! But you're just a plastic ugly bitch!"

"How about you, Ianna? Yes, you're so beautiful, but you're just a prostitute, daughter!"

"Rather than a murderer!"

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“OMG! I can’t believe that scene happened yesterday, Elai! It's a good thing you took that video, that was really funny!”

“Of course
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