Divorce Anxiety

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.

should hold your sister back.

“Kathleen, don’t you

the flames. “She’s just a homewrecker who

could slap her sister there and then.

birthday party at home when you were twenty, and a

with a frosty expression. “Yes.

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

instantly drained from Sandra’s

knitted his brows. “What did you

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 sigh, she continued, “I really regret

up,” commanded

shock.

knelt in front of me that time. In fact, I have footage of what happened. Do you

Yvette was stupefied.

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

her head

the latter could even finish

was so livid that her

the Sullivan family found out

dumbfounded by

as well, but she

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

Sandra harrumphed. “Shut it!”

unhappily lowered her

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

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

Sandra bit her lip.

to be bullied

I love

had no choice but to

dragged Yvette along and

to its

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

surprised at

nothing,” answered Samuel in a low voice. “I just thought

she’s so feisty when it comes to teaching people a lesson. This is a side of her that I’ve never seen before.

your time then,” said

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