A Night with Her Cruel Mate

Later on, the puppy had accidently bitten Jean while they had been playing. Although its teeth hadn't penetrated her skin, she had grabbed the puppy and flung it into the oven.

She had stood and refused to help as the helpless animal had screeched and burned inside.

Mandy then had ordered the maid to throw the oven away. From then on, they had never bought another oven.

Mandy pursed her lips upon remembering the memory.

Jean grunted at her mother, "You can't win without sacrificing something in return. Terence will come back to have dinner tomorrow. You can come over too. Then..."

Jean whispered her plan in Mandy's ear. Her mother paled as she heard the plan.

Mandy stared at Jean with her mouth wide open. "Are you really going to do this?"

"Of course." Jean flicked her hair and coldly replied, "We have to be ruthless. I don't want to cause myself any trouble."

Mandy frowned and looked at her in concern. "But you just had your stitches removed and you've barely even recovered..."

Jean dryly scoffed, "That's why I have to do it now. Otherwise, Terence would never feel sorry for me."

mind, but Jean refused to listen. Jean gave her

and stammered helplessly, "You've already made up your mind. What else can I

eating, you're

obediently said with a heavy heart. Although the food was delicious, she didn't feel like eating

when they arrived. From the living room, Jean called her, "Tracy, please bring me two cups

Tracy placed her duster cloth on the counter and washed her hands before making the tea.

in front of Mandy. When she

it on the table. It's very hot. You should drink it later," Tracy insisted

Give it to me," Jean ordered, her stare penetrating into Tracy's

tea to Jean. Just as she was about to let go, Tracy saw Jean's hand loosen its hold on the cup. She saw the tea spill all over Jean, and a piercing painful scream penetrated the silence. Before anyone else could react, Mandy pulled Jean to the

tea was very hot. Although they had planned for this to happen, she had to make it believable in order to live a comfortable life in the

Mandy asked in distress as she saw her daughter crying. Although she knew that Jean had staged for this to happen, she

womb her for nine months, birthed her, and raised her. She felt a wrenching pain in her heart upon seeing her daughter

is wrong with you? You can't even hold a cup of tea properly? Don't you know that Jean needs her hands to earn money?

didn't expect that

was inappropriate to say this, but she felt that Jean loosened the cup on purpose. Even though she was crying, Tracy could see the faint smirk on

believe that you've decided to take revenge on Jean. She's Terence's guest. I don't care whom you worked for in the past.