All Too Late

Kathleen pursed her lips quietly.

Yvette was fuming. “We didn’t scold her. All we did was say a few words of truth.”

Coldly, Samuel remarked, “What truth could possibly come out of the mouths of dogs like you?”

Yvette was rendered speechless while Sandra froze.

“Mr. Macari, we know that she’s the third person who took Nicolette’s spot.” Yvette reminded, “Isn’t Nicolette your true love?”

Samuel’s eyes were glazed with a layer of frost. “Who do you think you are to have the audacity to say that you know who my true love is? It seems to me that the two of you are courting death.”

Yvette was stunned. Is Nicolette not Samuel’s true love? What does he mean?

Kathleen stared at the two sisters icily.

“Sam, do you really not remember this woman anymore?” inquired Kathleen as she lifted a finger to point at Sandra.

“Nope.” Samuel added disgustedly, “Why would I remember a random woman? I’m your man; can’t you be a little jealous?”

Sandra and Yvette were thunderstruck.

D-Did Samuel just say all that? How could he say such things?

“You don’t like them anyway, so why should I be jealous?” Kathleen found his question to be very confusing.

Samuel was displeased by her words.

“Do you really not have any impression of her?” asked Kathleen once more.

“No. Isn’t it annoying to ask this again and again? I only have eyes for you,” clarified Samuel, who was afraid of answering wrongly.

However, to be fair, he did indeed forget who Sandra was.

Kathleen turned to look at Sandra, whose face was pale as a sheet, and said flatly, “You spent so much effort back then, but he doesn’t even remember your name in the end. What a pity.”

At that, Sandra’s face became even paler.

“Kathleen, don’t cross the line,” fumed Yvette.

“I crossed the line?” Kathleen mocked, “It was you who insulted me first, saying that I’m a homewrecker b*tch. There’re surveillance cameras here; should we check the footage?”

Yvette felt guilty.

your sister

panicked. “Kathleen, don’t

her?” The tactless Yvette added fuel to the flames. “She’s just a homewrecker who monopolizes the fact that she’s an orphan

could slap her sister there and

do you remember Wynnie throwing you a birthday party at home when you were twenty, and a lot of your coursemates were

a frosty expression. “Yes. I

and went on, “This woman snuck into

drained

his brows. “What did

with my own eyes. It was I who stopped her. Otherwise, the person whom you would be married to right now would be her.” With a sigh, she continued, “I really regret

commanded

in shock. “My sister would never do

of me that time. In fact, I have footage of what

Yvette was stupefied.

but you brought this upon her.” Kathleen’s tone was gentle yet freezing cold. “It’s too bad that she has a sister like you

Yvette shook her head

the latter could even

causing me problems!” Sandra was so livid that

would happen if the Sullivan

by her

time again, and you’ve told her repeatedly as well, but she insists on

she eyed Yvette, who felt wronged as she cried, “Sandra, I’m not jealous of

Sandra harrumphed. “Shut it!”

unhappily lowered her

said, “It’s my fault for

her as your weapon?” retorted Kathleen expressionlessly. “If you had restrained her sternly, to begin with, I wouldn’t

Sandra bit her lip.

to be bullied so

that I love Samuel

had no choice but to

that, she dragged Yvette

store returned to its

at Kathleen, who casually asked,

surprised at how

Samuel in a low voice. “I just thought that I should get to

people a lesson. This is a side of her that I’ve never

time then,”

could not resist the urge to pinch her face. “So, you did it to