All Too Late

Chapter 82

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.

warned you just now that you should hold your sister back. Since you did

“Kathleen, don’t

tactless Yvette added fuel to the flames. “She’s just a homewrecker who monopolizes the fact

wished she could slap her sister there and

turned to Samuel, and asked, “Sam, do you remember Wynnie throwing you a birthday party at home when you were twenty, and a lot of

a frosty expression. “Yes. I was drunk that

right.” Kathleen glanced at Sandra and went on, “This woman snuck into your room and wanted to take

instantly drained from

knitted his brows. “What did you

stopped her. Otherwise, the person whom you would be married to right now would be her.” With a sigh, she

commanded

Yvette exclaimed in shock. “My sister would never

even knelt in front of me that time. In fact, I have footage of what

Yvette was stupefied.

Kathleen’s tone was gentle yet freezing cold. “It’s too bad that she has a sister like you who causes her

shook her head hard. “You

the latter could even finish

causing me problems!” Sandra was

Sullivan family found

was dumbfounded by

“Sandra, I’m speechless about your sister. I’ve reminded you time and time again, and you’ve told her repeatedly as well, but she insists

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

Sandra harrumphed. “Shut it!”

unhappily lowered her

Kathleen, Sandra said, “It’s my fault

as your weapon?” retorted Kathleen expressionlessly. “If you had restrained her sternly, to

Sandra bit her lip.

to be bullied

just that I love Samuel too

Sandra had no

that, she dragged Yvette

store returned to its usual

casually asked, “Why’re you looking

you surprised at how

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

is a side of her that I’ve never seen

time

her face. “So, you did it

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