Chapter 135

Samantha was left in disbelief. "Cold, aren't you? That's your father, y'know?"

"My father? He used me like a tool. I was never his daughter!" Irene retorted as she feigned spite.

Samantha did not buy it, however. "Aren't you quite close with him now?"

"Since when?" Irene shot back.

"Weren't you two being very polite at the hospital the other day? You even thanked him after you got him a specialist's help—you knew he's dying soon, so you were trying to earn his favor and get a share of his estate, weren't you?" Samantha exclaimed as if she had just gained an epiphany.

Irene did not bring her phone because she left in a hurry, and had no choice just then.

Her foot had just recovered, and she would really become cripple if she jumped!

Right now, she had to wait and see where Samantha was taking her, and then try to come up with a plan after that. Jumping out of the car was not a good plan!

Seeing that she was staying put, Samantha chuckled. "Now, that's better."

Irene laughed