Pampered Wife's Counterattack | Book 2

377.Punishment {1}

Even when she became blind and paralysed, Lilan avoided contacting her and did not feel the slightest bit of compassion for her.

There was no way this was her biological mother!

However, the scanned copy of their DNA result in her email clearly indicated that the two of them were mother and daughter.

Furthermore, back when they went to conduct this DNA test, Lilan had driven them there. She had even asked Jennie to point in whichever direction she preferred.

This was an organisation which they had randomly found.

The DNA result also was not tampered with.

She felt extremely stifled in her heart. Although the DNA test could be repeated, if...

If the results were the same, she truly did not know how she was supposed to manage... a birth mother like this.

She felt extremely frustrated!

Jennie closed her eyes to rest for a moment.

Ding-dong, ding-dong!

The doorbell rang. Jennie opened the door to see a tall and big fattie who weighed at least 100 kilograms standing right outside the door! His face was covered in bumps as though he had been bitten by something and his face had swelled up like a pig's head!

Fuck! She was seeing a ghost in broad daylight!

Jennie was frightened by the person's appearance. She instantly slammed the door shut.

The doorbell rang again. She opened the door once more in frustration to see that it was the same person. "Who are you?"

The fattie replied incoherently. "Don't you recognise me?"

"Stupid fattie, my mood is bad right now. I don't have the time to guess your identity."

She responded coldly. "If you want to beg for money, please visit someone else's home."

Bambam felt the urge to cry. To think that despite his tall figure and firm muscles, there would come a day where someone would address him as a 'fattie'.

Worse, it came from the damn fattie, Jennie, herself.

He scanned Jennie's slender and attractive figure. She was no longer a fattie and had become extremely thin.

Indeed, what goes around will come around.

Bambam straightened his clothes and answered seriously. "Look at me properly. My character is unyielding. Even if I were to starve to death, I would never do something as humiliating as begging for money!"

Although his words were incoherent, his voice was familiar. She sized him up carefully. "You're... Bambam!"

His expression was moved. "Madam, you've finally recognised me!"

Jennie finally looked at him properly.

Bambam's figure had originally been perfect. However, he had now swelled up a lot. He was swollen from his head to his feet. Even his face looked like a pig's head. His eyelids had also swollen up, forcing his originally big eyes to look like small slits.

His skin seemed to be covered with various bite and sting marks...

Jennie was considerably brave. If someone who was less courageous had seen this person, wouldn't they have been frightened to death?

The more she looked at him, the more astonished she was. "It's only been three days. Bambam, how did you become like this?"

"It's Boss's special training..."

"He didn't even toss you back into the furnace to reincarnate."

Bambam wasn't sure if it was because his body was hurting or if his heart was feeling bitter. Tears rolled down his cheeks. "Boss's special training is even worse than being tossed into the furnace for reincarnation!"

Jennie shifted to the side and allowed him to pass through the door. "Come in first. Watch your fat figure so that it doesn't become stuck in the door."

"..." Three black lines emerged on Bambam's forehead. Although he had gained weight, he wouldn't exactly struggle to enter the door.

He understood clearly that Jennie was intentionally poking fun at him.

This was all his fault for addressing her as 'Fattie Kim' in the past.

"Spit, spit, spit..." Jennie kept walking in circles around him.

Her expression was confused. "I remember that Lisa's special training for you was quite light."