Anya quickly composed herself and pretended to be clueless again. “What are you talking about? It’s fine if you don’t want to drink the juice my mom made for you, but do have to slander her like that?” you really

Corinne straightened herself up and chuckled softly. “Then why did you come running to the bathroom to throw up after you drank the juice your mother so kindly made?”

“I didn’t throw up! I was using the toilet as normal people do!”

Corinne knew Anya would not admit it. “Is that so? Should I ask your grandparents to send the pomegranate juice to the lab to see if there’s anything else added to it?”

Anya started to panic. “That’s enough bullsh*t, Corinne! Let me tell you something. This is my house, and no one in my family will ever believe your words over mine!”

“Well, how about we give it a try and see?” suggested Corinne with a smile.

Anya knew she was in the wrong, so she did not dare to provoke Corinne further. Gritting her teeth, she tried to change the topic, “What is it that you want, Corinne? Isn’t it enough that you stole Jeremy away from me? You’re trying to get close to my family now, too?”

Second of all, I only came because your family insisted I visit them,

He would’ve married me if into the picture. Corinne Carew, you’re nothing but a

the bona fide. homewrecker seeing as how she’s

at Corinne in alarm, wondering how

they heard the servants whispering outside, “Mister

compound. Once the car was parked, a tall, handsome man

greet the man while the former

foyer, Anya greeted him excitedly. “Hey, Jeremy! We’re just having dinner. Why

There, he scanned the group coldly before his eyes landed

nodding to all

behind Corinne and pulled out the napkin to help her wipe her mouth.

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