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.

coldly eyed Sandra. “I warned you just now that you should hold your sister

panicked. “Kathleen, don’t

fuel to the flames. “She’s just a homewrecker who monopolizes the fact that she’s an orphan to garner sympathy and snatch

slap her sister there and then. Shut

remember Wynnie throwing you a birthday party

latter nodded with a frosty expression.

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

drained from Sandra’s

brows. “What did you

whom you would be married to right now would be her.” With a sigh, she

up,” commanded

shock. “My sister would never

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

Yvette was stupefied.

over long ago, but you brought this upon her.” Kathleen’s tone was gentle yet

shook her

slapped her before the latter could even

was so livid

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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

as she eyed Yvette, who felt wronged as

Sandra harrumphed. “Shut it!”

lowered her

“It’s my fault for not

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

Sandra bit her lip.

never been one to be bullied so easily,” Kathleen

just that I

had no

she dragged

to its usual peaceful

who casually asked, “Why’re

at

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

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

your time then,”

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