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.

that you should hold your sister back. Since you did not heed my words, don’t

panicked. “Kathleen, don’t you

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

could slap her sister there

birthday party at home when

frosty expression. “Yes. I was drunk that

Sandra and went on, “This woman snuck into your room and wanted to take

drained from Sandra’s

brows. “What did

you would be married to right now would be her.” With a

up,” commanded

Yvette exclaimed in shock. “My sister would never do

I have footage of what happened. Do you want to take a

Yvette was stupefied.

Kathleen’s tone was gentle yet freezing cold. “It’s too bad that she has

Yvette shook her head hard.

latter could

problems!” Sandra was so livid that her insides

would happen if the Sullivan family found out about

was dumbfounded by her

about your sister. I’ve reminded you time and time again, and you’ve told her repeatedly as well, but she insists on making

as thunder as she eyed Yvette, who felt wronged as she cried, “Sandra, I’m

Sandra harrumphed. “Shut it!”

lowered her

Sandra said, “It’s my fault for not

or did you merely decide to use her as your weapon?” retorted Kathleen expressionlessly. “If

Sandra bit her lip.

to be bullied so

I love Samuel too

no choice but to

she dragged Yvette along and

returned to its usual peaceful

casually asked,

surprised at

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

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

time then,”

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