Divorce Anxiety

“Don’t spout nonsense,” Sandra reprimanded her sister. The former’s expression became unnatural when she saw Kathleen.

With a stony expression, Kathleen eyed Yvette and uttered, “You have a mouth but fail to speak properly. It might as well have grown below you; at least it would serve some form of purpose then.”

“What did you just say?” responded Yvette in an extremely shrill voice.

“Do you not understand what I mean? If you do, then great. If not, looks like your brain’s faulty too,” said Kathleen with an icy tone.

“Kathleen, my sister did not speak in a nice tone just now, but did you really have to criticize her like this?” interjected Sandra, frustrated.

“Well, wasn’t your sister the one who started it first?” Kathleen said flatly. “Surely you know that it’s always the instigator who’s at fault.”

Sandra bit her lip and did not say a word.

Back then, Kathleen said the exact same thing to her.

Yvette mocked, “Kathleen, what’re you so cocky about? You and Samuel have been married for three years, but he ended up having a mistress anyway.”

Kathleen’s delicate countenance paled a shade.

Previously, Samuel and Nicolette appeared in the Yoeger residence together.

Everyone in Jadeborough knew that he personally fed that woman cake.

At that time, Kathleen’s marriage to him had not been publicly announced yet, so everyone thought that Samuel and Nicolette would be a couple.

“Why the silence?” asked Yvette smugly.

In a calm manner, Kathleen said, “Even if he has a mistress, you decided to insult me, the wife, instead of blaming the cheating man. Where are your morals?”

Yvette was stunned for a moment before replying angrily, “Kathleen, stop lecturing me like you’re on the moral high ground. I inquired about this long ago; Samuel and Nicolette were a pair, to begin with. The one who snatched someone else’s partner was you! You’re the real homewrecker!”

Kathleen sneered and said, “I’m the homewrecker? What a pity—the ‘homewrecker’ you’re referring to is actually Samuel’s real wife, while Nicolette became the mistress that everyone hates. Are you dissatisfied with that?”

“Kathleen, you vile, shameless woman! Samuel will divorce you eventually! Homewrecker b*tch!” Yvette hissed through gritted teeth.

“Yvette!” Sandra creased her brows.

Kathleen chuckled aloud and said with disdain, “I’m a homewrecker b*tch? What does that make your sister?”

Sandra’s expression turned

Yvette with arms akimbo. “She’s

your sister even the slightest bit, then don’t blame me for going all

as she pulled Yvette’s arm, intending

Yvette scowled. “She’s a homewrecker, a vixen who destroys other people’s relationships! What right does

have the right, do you?” A hint of

I’m sure

were merely out of her

to know Samuel because of

she actually only saw his photo as Sandra and Samuel went to the

to the

had devised countless plans to approach Samuel, she did

people of her social status to get close to

opportunity to get in touch with Samuel back when Sandra

not contact each other

any chance

hard throughout the past few

marriage with Kathleen some

had married was a parentless

match up to Samuel other than the fact

Kathleen, she tried all methods to humiliate

all, the person Samuel likes is Nicolette.

insulted, “Back then, your sister tried everything and failed. You’re not even half as pretty as her, so

Sandra’s face became flushed.

a lesson if you

can’t read her mind, so how would you know that? I remember that she employed very

never offended you, have I? Why

sister to attack me?” Kathleen said nonchalantly, “I told you just now that you’re not restraining her.

Sandra was taken aback.

like after so many years, you still harbor ulterior motives and impure thoughts for another man despite your upcoming marriage. Since your sister loves being an upright warrior for morality and pointing out others’ faults,

still as eloquent as ever,” Sandra commented through clenched

for the compliment. I naturally would not show any mercy toward lowlifes.” Kathleen welcomed

your head!”

of Sandra’s

wanted to see Kathleen

she stared directly at