Divorce Anxiety

Chapter 253 Where The Hell Are You

All the blood drained from Vivian’s face at that moment.

Even her limbs were trembling fervently.

While watching the entire scene unfold from the side, Charles and Caleb both felt worried.

“Why did you do that to me?” Vivian cast a blank look at Tracy.

She had always assumed Finn was the one behind the matter.

Cold laughter came from a sneering Tracy. “Because you kept clinging on to Finn like a leech. Jeez… Vivian, he and I are already married. If his love for you was truly deep and genuine, why would he marry me?”

Vivian gnawed on her bottom lip in annoyance, countering, “That’s because his family forced him to marry you.”

“His family didn’t say that he had to choose between marrying me or taking his own life. That means he clearly loves power and glory over you,” Tracy hissed.

That made Vivian turn even paler.

Kathleen shot a surprised look at Tracy.

Doesn’t Tracy know everything? She should be aware that Finn doesn’t have feelings for her then. Why is she still so obsessed with him? How puzzling.

“I don’t mind if he doesn’t love me. However, I can’t stand that you keep clinging on to him!” A murderous look crept up Tracy’s hideously frowning face. She seethed with utter rage, “Don’t you know how irksome you are? Constantly bothering us like a pest and causing a scene at our home! You’re the reason we can’t have a peaceful life!”

“I-I just…” Vivian faltered as tears trickled down her cheeks.

“Tracy! Why are you saying all of that?” a furious Kathleen interrupted. “Just apologize!”

It was then that Tracy bit her lips, stopping herself from going on. Instead, she reluctantly muttered, “Sorry.”

Several tears dotted Vivian’s long, dark lashes at that point.

She said, “I can’t forgive you.”

“Well, I couldn’t care less.” Tracy turned to look elsewhere grumpily.

That was when Kathleen spoke with a frosty tone that could send chills down one’s spine. “Tracy, don’t you think you’ve gone too far by using these dirty tricks against Vivian?”

“I went too far?” Tracy scoffed. “That’s because you’ve never had an annoying pest bother you daily.”

“There are many ways in which you could’ve resolved this matter.” A cold gleam flashed across Kathleen’s hostile gaze. She added, “You didn’t have to do such a thing. Instead, you could’ve gotten Finn to clarify things with Vivian.”

“Oh, what do you know?” Tracy snarled.

rage flashed in Kathleen’s

vicious things, do you? Well, I won’t ever let you off

afraid of you? As if! No one else in this world loves Finn more than I

while turning back to her brother. “Charles!

forward and

with a gentle tone.

was ice

at them,

then, Kathleen had walked to Samuel’s side and asked in a soft voice, “What’s Finn and Tracy’s

you ask her?”

a lot. Asking her

not wasting your breath because you’ll

his lame joke,

good terms

to say

Samuel nodded.

how Tracy and Finn get along with each other on a daily

turned to instruct his men, “Get Wendy over here

sir.” One of his bodyguards hurriedly

before Wendy got

not left the

entering the hall, she awkwardly slunk

you. You’d best answer it

Wendy fervently nodded. “Okay.”

Finn and Tracy’s relationship?” Kathleen probed while

She showers him with affection, and it’s almost

but pressed

stumped, so she asked, “What would you like to know,

normally chat about?” Kathleen

flustered, Wendy responded, “You have no idea, Ms. Johnson. Back when I stayed in the Morris residence as a housekeeper, Finn would talk to me more than with

they normally fight about?” Kathleen continued

fought behind closed doors. The one time I managed to listen in was when they argued during a meal. A member of the Stewart family encountered some problems and wanted Tracy to ask for Finn’s help. However, Finn declined, so Tracy snapped at him. I recall him saying something about how the Smith family

brows furrowed. Lied

“You can wait back there. If Ms.

away to the side

Kathleen shot an

a bigger idiot than me when it comes

frosty as he countered, “I’m

brow upon hearing his statement. “I’m merely saying that Tracy and I are similar. I’m not

clamped his lips

an intelligent man would know not to talk back when arguing with a