Aria's pov
I tried to walk past her, but Clara blocked my path. Her mocking words wouldn't stop until I finally snapped.
"Clara, instead of wasting time here talking trash about me, why don't you go find yourself a rich man? Don't blame me for being honest. After all these years, you still haven't found a reliable guy, have you? If you had, you wouldn't be here running your mouth."
"My love life is none of your business!" Clara shot back. Then she suddenly remembered something and added with fake sweetness, "Oh, by the way, Aria. Dad is very sick now. “
“The family is broke. You better get some money for his treatment. I can't afford his hospital bills anymore."
I stared at Clara like she was garbage. Then I laughed coldly. "Oh? That piece of s**t Gideon is finally dying?
