You, Me And Our Genus Twins

Chapter 86 Understandable and Betrayal

“Shut up! Shut up!” Harriet stopped him furiously. “Sebastian, I’m nearly fifty years old, and I’m your elder! You cannot slander me like that!”

Sebastian smiled. “Alright, I’ll change it up a bit then. Once upon a time, there was a successful young man who was loved by his wife’s sister. But his sister-in-law had to hide that love deeply within her, for her sister and her brother-in-law were madly in love with each other.”

“Sebastian, enough! Shut up!” Harriet would kill to tear Sebastian’s tongue out right at that moment.

“Hmm?” Sebastian looked at her curiously. “What is it, Miss Branson? Have you fallen in love with Old Master Wendel when your own sister was still alive? If you haven’t, why are you reacting so violently then?”

Michael looked at Harriet coldly, and anger was crawling up his face. There was a difference between her taking care of them after their mother’s death and marrying their father after spending a lot of time with him and falling in love with him, and coveting him and secretly getting close to him while their mother was still alive. The former was understandable, but the latter was betrayal.

peace and taken her secret to the grave, but she just had to land herself in a world

a stepmother. However, she eventually found out that she was afflicted with infertility, so she started making plans to take her sister’s husband for herself.” He smirked at Harriet. “She couldn’t have her own children, but her sister had three, and to her, those kids were her stepchildren. Why should she be someone else’s stepmother

hold it back anymore, and she pounced at Sebastian. “That’s

close. She screeched in pain and bent over, eventually losing her balance

room all alone, she tried to get her sister to fall. When her sister did, she started to bleed, but instead of calling the ambulance to help her sister, she covered her sister’s mouth and kept her from

her cheeks. “She fell down herself. I had nothing to

this case, the widower of her dreams. She established herself in her brother-in-law’s home, but Cindy’s greed evolved. Cindy kept

“Rob, Michael! Believe me! I didn’t do anything!

“Get someone to bring Cindy here and ask her. Or they can look into that clubhouse’s accounts to find the answer.” He smiled, looking at Harriet. “Cindy’s clubhouse is in the red. Your investments have yielded no returns, and she used your money to buy estates all over the world. Her husband and son’s cars are better than the Wendel brothers’.” He chuckled. “And you say you never did that? If you never did anything, why are you so nice to Cindy then? Is she your best friend? Or do you just want