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.

Sandra. “I warned you just now that you should hold your sister back. Since you did not heed my words, don’t blame

panicked. “Kathleen,

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

slap her sister there and

and asked, “Sam, do you remember Wynnie throwing you a birthday party at home when you were twenty, and a

frosty expression. “Yes. I was drunk

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

instantly drained

brows. “What did

“I saw it 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

commanded

in shock. “My sister would never do

me that time. In fact, I have footage of what happened. Do you want

Yvette was stupefied.

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

Yvette shook her head

her before the latter

me problems!” Sandra was so livid that

happen if the Sullivan

dumbfounded by

sister. I’ve reminded you time and time again, and you’ve told her repeatedly as well, but she insists on making me angry. Does she hold a grudge against you? Or is

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

Sandra harrumphed. “Shut it!”

lowered her

my fault for not educating my

expressionlessly. “If you had restrained her sternly, to begin with, I wouldn’t have exposed what happened. You

Sandra bit her lip.

I’ve never been one to be

just that I love

had no choice

that, she dragged Yvette

to its usual peaceful

at Kathleen, who casually asked, “Why’re you looking at

you surprised at how I

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

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

time then,” said

resist the urge to pinch her face. “So, you did it to protect