Mia arched an eyebrow. Just as she had expected, pretentious people always had something up their sleeves.

"Well, if you can prove it, be my guest,” Mia said on purpose.

Anxious, Sharon stood up and grabbed Luna's hair. "You bitch! How dare you stab me from the back! What evidence do you have?"

"Why are you so jumpy, Mrs. Barrett?" Luna sneered.

Sharon spat at her, "Don't call me that. You begged me and curried my favor just to be my daughter-in-law. I've met many of your kind. Now, let me tell you the answer to your dreams. Lowly people like you can never marry my son! Only in your dreams! And now you're trying to betray me? You should go to hell!"

Tolerating the pain, Luna countered, "You're the one who should go to hell! Let me go, you old hag! You planned everything. I have nothing to do with this. Even if we're in the police station, I will tell the cops the same. Do you think you'll be able to get away with this? No!"

"Telling the cops the same nonsense? I'm going to rip your mouth off, you witch!" Sharon roared. Mia didn't expect a fight to break out between the duo. They were calling each other out mercilessly!

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