The Runaway Groom

Chapter 20

In the living room, Sheryl White was sitting on the couch, wearing silk pajamas that accentuated her devilish figure.

She raised a pretty brow when she saw the other woman entering. “Oh, if it isn‘t Irene!”

Irene clenched her fists right then. Sheryl had moved in while her mother was sick?

She then glanced at Sheryl‘s wrist, and noticed the bangle that looked like it cost an arm and a leg–it seemed that things had taken a turn at the Spencer household after they received the Jeffersons‘ dowry.

Despite feeling embittered, she said, “I‘m here to talk to Lionel.”

Sheryl brushed her thick, maroon hair and replied, “He‘s not here.”

Irene quickly turned to leave, but Sheryl called out to her. “Stop–did you come to ask for money? Why would you need money when you‘re Mrs. Jefferson now? I‘m telling you, we don‘t have any money for you. I‘m sure you know how much your mother‘s surgery costs.”

Irene pursed her lips. Sheryl was merely a mistress, but she acted as if she was now the head of the household!

“Lionel hasn’t divorced my mother yet. I’ll file a lawsuit

if he refuses to pay her medical bills!”

“You-”

about to retort when she noticed someone entering, and promptly put on a mild expression. “How

her reaction, and turned to

Lionel scowled as he approached her. “You‘ve gotten bolder after marrying into the Jefferson family, haven‘t you?

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mother‘s medical bills need to be paid. As we‘ve agreed,

have the money right

and you don‘t have the money? Father, I‘m your daughter, and my mother is your legitimate wife. I was hoping you‘d uphold your end of our agreement, but I don‘t

glowered. “Are you threatening

seen any importance in me

manipulate me and use me like a tool, so know that I‘m now desperate because you‘ve pushed me, and I‘ll do anything,” Irene retorted. The look of determination on her eyes left Lionel stunned right then, and he suddenly decided that he could still use her now that she married into the Jefferson family, and relented. Heading toward

to

know what I‘m doing,” Lionel snapped, and took out a check from his desk drawer, pausing halfway as he

dress better as the new Mrs. Jefferson, and get rid of those rags. You‘re

to flatter her, because he still intended to use her to earn favors from the Jeffersons. Her

“Don‘t you know what happened after I married? Asking Isaac

twitched. “You‘re a woman. Try to learn how

a man like him can be beguiled by a pretty face? If you have so

talking about?” Lionel retorted. “I still love your