Amelia nearly choked in anger. "No manners! You ill-bred wretch!"
Selina remained unbothered and shrugged. "If someone treats me without manners, why should I treat them any differently?"
"You—!" Amelia's fury choked her words, and she turned her anger toward Logan.
"Why are you just standing there?! Throw this bitch out!"
Her voice grew shrill.
"Logan, I am your mother! I carried you, gave birth to you, and raised you! Not so you could turn around and disrespect me!"
Selina froze.
Wait. This woman… was Logan's biological mother?
Logan wasn't the son of the true Perry heiress—he was the son of Amelia, the fake heiress?
It had always been said that Amelia forced her way into the Perry Family by using her son.
Did that mean Logan was actually a… bastard child?
Her thoughts raced back to Amelia's constant mention of her precious "son"—so Logan had been mistreated by his own mother while she coddled her adopted son?
