This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr

Chapter 875 The Enmity Between Us

“You really despise me, huh.” There was not a shred of emotion in Sonia’s voice.

Toby was also frowning in displeasure at Anya’s display of hatred toward Sonia. It was a shockingly deep-seated hate. Anyone who did not know the truth about the situation between them would have thought that Sonia had done a great wrong against Anya, such as killing her parents. Otherwise, it was impossible for Anya to feel such abhorrence toward Sonia over the two times that they had clashed with one another.

Truth be told, the enmity between Sonia and Anya was not quite earth-shattering, but it was still a serious matter. It was within reason for Anya to hate Sonia for sending her to prison, but it should not be such an all-consuming hatred. The way Anya acted made it seem like she and Sonia were mortal enemies.

They hardly knew each other, and Sonia held no such grudge against Anya either, so why did Anya feel such an intense loathing toward Sonia? Was it merely because of Anya’s own personality that amplified her hatred, or was there some other reason?

Toby narrowed his eyes and stared at Anya with an indecipherable expression.

However, Sonia did not notice the change in Toby’s expression. She kept her gaze even as she looked into Anya’s loathsome eyes, and she sneered. “Look at you now. You’re brimming with hatred and you look like you’re going to tear me to pieces! But I don’t get it. What gives you the right to hate me?”

Sonia reached out to grasp Anya’s jaw again before jerking her head upward to stare right into her eyes. “In the past, we never met before. If it hadn’t been for the fact that you jumped out in front of my lover’s car, then we never would have met either, and we would have had nothing to do with each other.”

When Toby heard the word ‘lover’ come out of Sonia’s mouth, he immediately jumped with glee. He sat up straight and began to gloat.

It was something that he had to gloat about! Sonia had never introduced him to anyone else ever since they got back together. Even though most people already knew about their relationship, having a proper introduction still made a difference. This was the first time that she openly declared their relationship, and she even used the word ‘lover’ instead of ‘boyfriend’.

Toby could not hide his smile as he dwelled on this

in Toby’s head. They continued staring at one another. Sonia gripped a little harder, and instantly, Anya felt a stinging pain on

away from me. I demanded that you apologize, but you made a huge fuss about it and your apology was full of snide contempt. Did you think I hadn’t noticed that? Of course I did.

that, Sonia gripped even harder. Anya gasped in pain as her eyes began to

Reed, you let go right this instant! Stop pinching my chin, you’re going

plastic surgery all over her body. The amount of strength she used just now was enough to make

it gets bent out of shape? It’s not like we can’t afford to pay for her to get

glanced at Anya’s petrified expression before laughing. “You’re right. We

reason for her to worry about it. She had long been itching to teach this woman a lesson. This feeling had begun ever since Anya showed up in Toby’s hospital room in an attempt to rile her up and steal Toby away

have thought that Anya could be this shameless? Yesterday, at the boutique, she had brazenly tried to buy Sonia’s gown, and when that failed, she decided

hesitate to give Anya a tight slap across the face. Apart from Tina, Anya was the craziest woman that Sonia had ever met. In

Anya, then she would have to face the consequences for her actions as well. Still, if she did nothing, then she would

and mental state. The only physical thing she did was to pinch Anya’s jaw. This was the only way she could take her rage out on Anya without leaving

indents on Anya’s face. “Did you hear that? We’ll pay

in disbelief as she had never thought

all to see,

you tried to steal my gown. When that failed, you even hired someone to destroy the gown. You were the one who came and picked a fight with me both times, so I really don’t get it. What gives you, Anya Steinfeld, the right to hate me? What gives you

pat Anya’s cheek.