Remarry My Ex-wife: Love Heals A Broken Heart

"Patricia, don't be so shameless.You and Zac got divorced a long time ago! What does my relationship with him have to do with you? What I do for him is my business.It has nothing to do with you"

Lyndsy stared at Patricia fiercely without any fear.

Patricia's sarcasm had really sparked her temper.

"Then make some food for him by yourself.Don't take my dinner!"

After saying that, Patricia stretched out her hand to grab the lunchbox, but Lyndsy moved it out of the way.

"I'm not giving it to you.What can you do to me?" she said sharply, and then gave Patricia a hard push.

Patricia was forced to take a few steps back.

Fortunately, the maid was there to support her, otherwise, she would have fallen down.

"Miss Patricia, are you okay?" the maid asked worriedly, putting her hand on Patricia's back.

"I'm fine!"

Patricia shook her head and gave the maid a reassuring smile.

But when she turned back to look at Lyndsy, her smile had been replaced by smoldering anger.

Until now, she hadn't had any intention of fighting with Lyndsy, but since Lyndsy had attacked her physically over and over again, she couldn't just stand back and take it, especially now that she was a pregnant woman.

In the past, she had just bit her tongue and let Yolanda and Lyndsy insult her as much as they wanted, but from now on, if they did even the slightest thing that could hurt the baby in her belly, she would not let them go! Patricia's stubborn maternal love made her determined to protect the baby that had been sent to her by God when she was at the lowest point in her life.

"You're such a two-faced bitch! You're really good at winning people over, aren't you? Shame on you!"

Lyndsy cursed.

Disgust emerged in her heart upon seeing the amiable relationship between Patricia and the maid.

"Shut up, Lyndsy! I already told you to put down my dinner.If you want to please Zac, you better cook something by yourself.Don't take my food to do it! Patricia said through gritted teeth.She was repeating her words just in case this busty woman with no brains couldn't understand her the first time.Hearing this, Lyndsy only became more furious.Harsh words poured out of her without any restraint."

surprise that you are the same as your mother.You are both bitches! Your mother stole my father and my home.Are you trying to be just like her? You want to steal

Lyndsy could finish her words, she was slapped on the cheek, and the force caused her face to

her red cheek as she

flash of disbelief in her eyes, she roared, "You

said, "Mom, Patricia slapped me!

was

digest the fact

this bitch never

she get the guts to slap me? Who is backing her up?’ she wondered, but she was in

back, but her hand was already occupied with the lunchbox, which contained her love

it down, so she turned and asked

her mother was

know that her place in this family was less than a dog's! "Mom, come quickly! How dare

rubbing her swollen

looked at her red palm

as if her hand had shot out

Lyndsy had insulted her mother, or because she had come close to hurting her baby many

she had

good it felt to fight back...She

this, there was no way

prepared herself

and her mother.That meant that her peaceful days in the Sampson family's house would come to

she had never had a peaceful life here, had she? Over the years, she had had to endure the torture

had already had enough of such a life! It would be good for her to take advantage of today's fight, in case there

the rupture this time, Lyndsy and her mother would have to think twice before

was still thinking about these things, Yolanda rushed forward to slap her across the

figure out of the corner of her eye, Patricia dodged

only did Yolanda miss, but she also comically staggered forward a few steps because she had rushed forward with too much force and couldn't stop herself

steadying herself, she was so angry that she turned around, rested her left hand on her waist, pointed at Patricia with her right hand, and shouted, "You little bitch! Even your mother never dared to dodge me, so how dare you? I'll beat you

spoke, she charged at Patricia

this time, she didn't just want to slap Patricia in the face; she wanted to tackle her to the ground