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

said Yvette with arms akimbo. “She’s a thousand—no, a million—times

can’t restrain your sister even the slightest bit, then don’t blame

pulled Yvette’s arm, intending to drag her

afraid of her?” Yvette scowled. “She’s a homewrecker, a vixen who destroys other people’s relationships! What right does she have to

don’t have the right, do you?” A hint of

the chance, I’m sure Samuel would like

Kathleen were merely out of her jealousy, not out

know Samuel because

saying she “knew” him, she actually only saw his photo as Sandra and Samuel

liked Samuel almost to the point of

to approach Samuel, she did not

for people of her

had the opportunity to get in touch

they did not contact each other

so, Yvette lost any

worked hard throughout the past few years, her efforts proved to be

when Samuel announced his marriage with Kathleen

woman that he had married

to Samuel

Kathleen, she tried all methods to humiliate

the person Samuel likes is Nicolette. He wouldn’t

everything and failed. You’re not even half as pretty as her, so

Sandra’s face became flushed.

a lesson if

how would you know that? I remember

lip and snapped, “I have never offended you, have I? Why

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

Sandra was taken aback.

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, how could

you’re still as eloquent as

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

sister like that! I’ll have your head!”

of Sandra’s lips

see

eyes were cold as ice as she stared directly