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.

sister back. Since you did not heed my

panicked. “Kathleen,

flames. “She’s just a homewrecker who monopolizes the fact that she’s an orphan

could slap her sister there and then.

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

expression. “Yes. I was drunk that

“This woman snuck into your room

blood instantly drained

knitted his brows.

my own eyes. It was I who stopped her. Otherwise, the person whom you would be married to right now

up,” commanded

in shock. “My sister would never do

front of me that time. In fact, I have footage of what happened. Do you want to take a look?”

Yvette was stupefied.

initially over long ago, but you brought this upon her.” Kathleen’s tone was gentle yet freezing cold. “It’s too bad that she

her head hard.

before the latter

f*cking causing me problems!” Sandra was so livid that her insides

would happen if the Sullivan

by

she insists on making

she eyed Yvette, who felt wronged as she cried, “Sandra,

Sandra harrumphed. “Shut it!”

lowered

Kathleen, Sandra said, “It’s my fault for not educating

did you merely decide to use her as your weapon?” retorted Kathleen expressionlessly. “If you had restrained her sternly, to begin with, I wouldn’t have exposed what

Sandra bit her lip.

to be bullied

just that I love

had no choice but

she dragged

returned to its usual peaceful

casually asked, “Why’re you looking at me

at

in a low voice. “I just thought that

This is a side of her that I’ve never seen before. I knew that she wasn’t as weak and demure as she

your time

resist the urge to pinch her face. “So,