Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot

It hurt a lot.

Olivia Cooper bit her lip tightly.

Not daring to make a sound.

Aunt Zhang, like a madwoman, crazily continued to prick embroidery needles into Olivia’s back.

Wave after wave.

She was venting her anger.

Lamenting the injustice of fate.

Fate made her marry a gambling addict and prevented her from acknowledging her biological daughter!

She was right in front of her, yet as far away as the edge of the world.

She was filled with hatred!

Hating her own helplessness.

And hating that Olivia Cooper wasn’t Viola Thompson.

If Viola Thompson and Olivia were the same person,

She would never let this vile girl have even the slightest chance to threaten Sylvia Thompson.

Unfortunately,

That wasn’t the case.

The more she thought about it, the harder Aunt Zhang’s hand became.

Olivia Cooper could only feel that her sight turned black, and she fainted just like that.

“Playing dead, huh?” Aunt Zhang grabbed Olivia’s head.

She had only pricked Olivia with needles,

It shouldn’t really hurt.

Olivia Cooper’s reaction was too melodramatic.

“I’ll teach you to play dead! I’ll teach you!” Aunt Zhang grabbed Olivia Cooper’s hair with one hand and pinched her other hand hard on her back.

But no matter how hard she tried, Olivia Cooper didn’t make any reaction.

Her face was as white as snow.

And without a trace of color.

Aunt Zhang panicked, immediately let go of Olivia’s hair, and carefully used her fingers to check Olivia’s breath.

Fortunately,

She wasn’t dead.

Aunt Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.

She got up, grabbed a cup of water, and threw it right onto Olivia’s face.

Only then did Olivia Cooper gradually wake up, slowly opening her eyes.

Her body hurt so much.

As if she had been run over by a heavy load truck.

She supported herself with both hands on the ground, wanting to get up.

But Aunt Zhang kicked her in the stomach, “Little slut! Who allowed you to get up?”

“Mom, I was wrong!” Olivia Cooper immediately kneeled on the ground.

Aunt Zhang continued, “Kneel here for three hours before getting up.”

“Understood.”

Aunt Zhang wanted to kick Olivia again, but for some reason, she suppressed her urge in the end.

Not too long,

Aunt Zhang brought a basin of water, placed it on Olivia’s head, and said, “Hold it steady! If you dare to spill the water, I’ll beat you to death!”

“Kn…Know..”

So, Olivia Cooper held the basin of water on her head while kneeling there.

Aunt Zhang went back to her room to rest.

Who knows how much time passed.

William stumbled drunkenly in from outside.

As soon as he entered the house,

He saw Olivia Cooper kneeling there.

William didn’t say a word and went straight to the bedroom.

He immediately poured the unfinished wine into Aunt Zhang’s face.

Aunt Zhang was awakened by the strong smell of alcohol.

“What are you doing?”

William grabbed Aunt Zhang’s hair, “Why did you make her kneel in the living room again?”

“None of your business!”

William picked up a feather duster and began to hit Aunt Zhang, “Damn woman! If I don’t hit you in three days, you’ll cause trouble, right?!”

In just a few minutes,

Feathers were flying everywhere.

A moment later, William threw away the feather duster and took out his belt, “Damn woman, will you submit?!”

If Aunt Zhang dared to argue, William would strike her down hard.

“I submit! I submit!”

Aunt Zhang had no choice but to beg for mercy.

William finally put down his belt and pulled out a cigarette.

Aunt Zhang immediately looked for a lighter to light it for him.

At times like this,

Aunt Zhang was extremely grateful that she had sent her daughter away.

She couldn’t imagine the kind of psychological shadow Sylvia Thompson would have if she grew up under these circumstances.

She was even more grateful that she didn’t let William know about her decision to give her daughter away at the time.

Aunt Zhang was very clear,

Apart from the mother who gave birth after ten months of pregnancy, no one else would give everything to their child without expecting anything in return.

She was willing to give everything for Sylvia Thompson.

William took a puff of the cigarette, feeling somewhat better, and said, “Go ask your employer for an advance on your salary tomorrow.”

“Didn’t I just get paid?”

William frowned slightly, “Just go as I told you! Too much talking! Will I have to beat you to death?!”

William made a move to hit Aunt Zhang, and she instinctively took an ‘evasive’ posture, “I understand.”

William glanced in the direction of the living room and warned, “You’d better be careful. Don’t cause any fatalities!”

He was still counting on Olivia to grow up and make money to buy him a bigger house and take him on vacation.

If Olivia died, who would support him in his old age?

Aunt Zhang nodded her head.

In the living room,

Olivia was still kneeling.

She prayed that time would pass quickly.