A Night with Her Cruel Mate

"You agreed?" Consuela asked Julia, suppressing her anger.

Julia shyly nodded. Afraid that Consuela would scold her for her stupidity, she quickly explained, "I made it clear to her that once I gave her the money, we would break ties with one another. And she agreed to the deal.

She's my mother, Consuela. This is most likely the last time I'll ever be a dutiful daughter to her."

"It seems so easy for you to say, but I don't think it'd be that simple for you," Consuela uttered worriedly.

Despite Consuela's advice, Julia was not in the mood to think about her mother right now. She more focused on how she was going to deal with Jean tomorrow.

Julia arrived at the coffee shop at eight o'clock the next day, wearing a beautiful dress. She found Jean sitting at a table, wearing a simple T-shirt and a pair of jeans, like a young and energetic youth.

While Julia wore her pretty clothes and make-up, she felt insecure in front of Jean who didn't bother to wear make-up.

"I ordered a cup of latte for you. I remembered from three years ago that it was your favorite." Jean smiled.

"People change," Julia haughtily replied. "Even though I loved to drink lattes three years ago, it doesn't mean that I still like to drink them now."

"Really?" Jean blinked innocently. "But I haven't changed much."

'Yes, you are as hypocritical as ever. Unfortunately, I only realize it now,'

Julia thought to herself as she took off the sunglasses and stared at her sister indifferently. "Let's get to the point. Why did you ask me to meet you here?"

from him," Jean

the words that she had just said were so cold that any innocent girl who

who

you see Terence as

would hate me

relieved to hear

As she looked at her sister's behavior, Julia frowned impatiently. "You must be very proud that Terence and I divorced, right? I know you can't wait to be his wife. Let me tell you. Even if you actually marry Terence, you will never win against me. Don't forget, he is my ex-husband. He's a second-hand

Jean laughed. "But I like second-hand goods. I liked your toys when I was a kid. Now that I've grown up,

Julia scolded, a scowl

"You have self-esteem, and that's why you failed to win Terence's heart even though you'd been married for three

of the cafe. When she finally saw the familiar figure she was waiting

the cup of latte on the table and poured

happy. She looked at her sister and said, "Jean, I think you should first learn how

feet lost its balance and she fell on the floor, landing on

right?" Julia heard Terence's voice. When she looked up, she saw him help Jean

She must have foreseen

to be bullied,

time she

show Terence the type of person Julia