Mom Don’t

Chapter 9

My mom’s eyes dimmed a bit, and she sounded helpless as she sighed, “Don’t mention it. I scolded her a bit, and she got angry. She wouldn’t come home or even call us.

“Kids nowadays are so willful. It’s my fault. I spoiled her when she was little. That’s why she’s so out of control now.

“When she steps into the society, no one will tolerate them like us parents do.”

Several adults who also had parenting troubles nodded in agreement. “You’re right. Kids nowadays are so fragile.”

“Today is a day of celebration. Forget about those unpleasant things. Let’s celebrate for Wendy.”

The atmosphere at the banquet became peaceful again after my mom’s words.

People were talking and laughing, and it was so lively.

On the contrary, my soul was floating in a deserted corner, and my mood was completely different from that of those people. present.

My father was a person who cared a lot about his dignity and reputation. Being buttered up and drunk, he could no longer think straight, and his voice grew louder.

When the venue was lively the most, several police officers in uniforms walked in.

“Who are Violet Buckley’s parents? Come with us.”

The whole scene fell silent.

After a moment of reaction, my mom immediately blushed and hurried over.

“I said we didn’t want the phone. No need to drop it by. Today is

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my daughter’s celebration party. She’s about to be a college student. It’s not appropriate for you to come here.”

The police officers were puzzled for a second and then took out their IDs. “It’s not about the phone. We’re here because of Violet Buckley.”

As soon as my mom heard my name, she quickly turned her head to look at the people behind her.

She found that not many people were looking in this way.

Then she whispered to the cops, “I am Violet’s mom. Has she gotten into trouble again? We have cut off all ties with her. If she gets into trouble, you should detain her and sentence her. There’s no need to come to us.

“Please tell her that even if she gets out, don’t come back to our home. We have done our utmost for her.

“It’s my daughter’s party here. Do you mind leaving? You can deal with her however you want.”

At this moment, my dad took out two fine cartons of cigarettes and walked over, saying to the cops, “Enjoy.”

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