Eve was stunned by what she had just heard.
Returning to your root.
That sentence was like a death sentence for her because her root was that of a whore's daughter.
'Does that mean she wants me to be a hooker just like her?!'
At first, Eve didn't want to entertain the idea that her mother wanted her to be a sex worker.
But knowing Julia, it wasn't entirely impossible.
After all, Eve ran away from home because she didn't want to get involved with her mother's work. She wanted to have a good life, a better one than having to numb her feelings and stay in the brothel forever.
"How could a mother say that to her own daughter…" Eve muttered. The idea sent a chill down her spine, and it only made her want to struggle even harder than before, knowing that her mother might want to drag her back to hell.
'I can't just stand still and do nothing. I have to talk with Alex about this,' Eve thought as she quickly called Alex's phone, and it didn't take long for the call to connect.
