"A foster daughter who is not outstanding yet still thinks she can be like other people's children?"
After Old Master Smith said those words, Julie Sampton suddenly interjected. The smile was still on her face, but the words that came out were clearly filled with mockery.
"Julie Sampton!" Bright Sampton stood up furiously and glared at Julie Sampton. "If you don't know how to talk, then shut up!"
"I am merely stating a fact. What, is it forbidden to speak the truth these days?" Julie Sampton replied with a sneer. "Indeed, Jane Sampson is our family's foster daughter. Not even she knows who her birth parents are. Did I say anything wrong?"
Father Sampton tapped gently on the tabletop, his voice stern, "Julie Sampton, shut your mouth."
The Smith Family was shocked; they looked back and forth from Jane Sampson to Julie Sampton and finally turned their gaze toward Old Sir Sampton.
