Seventy nine

Madame Sharon was trembling in anger as she heard all what Hermione said. Her teeth gritted and she uttered with spite in her voice, "That bastard! That bastard, get me my phone!! How dare he? He's trying to ruin this family, I know that! But I won't allow that worthless piece of human garbage to have his way!! This family is untouchable! Get me my phone!!"

Hermione gave her the phone, then she screened out Dylan's number and called him. The phone trilled three times before Dylan's voice sounded at the other end of the phone. "Hey, mom."

Madame Sharon was aggravated by that. "Mom?! Who is your mom?! I can never give birth to a worthless, useless, arrogant jackass like you, you son of a bitch!! That's probably why your mom had to die because she was fed up with a bonehead like you!! In fact, you are her greatest mistake in life!! You should have been aborted, you good for nothing fool!!"

Dylan furrowed his brows as he wondered where the insults were coming from. But that woman sure has