In the café, facing the man her mother said was her biological father, Sophie Foster's attitude was not very friendly. Her heavy makeup made her look a bit cold, and she said indifferently, "Go ahead, how do you want to resolve this?"
Clearly seeking the other party's opinion, but right after asking, she quickly added, "If you want compensation, I have no money. Otherwise, go through the legal system and send me to the police station."
"Child, why can't you just have a better attitude?"
Henry Hargrave disapproved, furrowing his brows, but Sophie just let out a sneer, looking at her father's lips curl into obvious mockery. "Last year, when I begged you to treat my mom, didn't I have a good enough attitude? I almost knelt before you. But what was the result? You still left my mom unattended in the hospital, even her funeral was handled hastily."
