A Journey from Bitterness to Truth

Chapter 120

“You think this is funny?”

Mia couldn’t believe the nonchalant expression plastered on Matilda’s face. How could this woman’s heart be so cold? Was she not ashamed? She was being humiliated in front of everyone!

But why did it feel like the more she tried to anger Matilda, the more she felt like the one being insulted?

Mia clenched her fists, her gaze falling to Matilda’s hand resting on the table, the little finger tragically cut off at the knuckle. The sight made everyone wonder just how much more Matilda could take.

They were supposed to be laughing at her, yet it felt like they were also mocking themselves…

Grinding her teeth, Mia stepped forward and stomped down hard on the back of Matilda’s hand! “Ugh!”

“Mia!” Yvan’s eyes shrank in shock, “Get off her!”

“Stop it!”

as she walked in. She had only stepped out for a moment

pang of sympathy. She shoved Mia aside and,

cheek and staggered back, looking incredulously at the

“You hit me?”

I need

Matilda was unsteady, pale–faced, but smiling at Chloe. “What are you doing

the spilled wine from Matilda’s face with a napkin, then turned to the onlookers, “What’s this all about? Has Matilda committed murder or arson

of guilt at Chloe’s words and retorted reflexively,

not like Matilda is dying for your pity!” Chloe’s eyes reddened. Ignoring Adrian, she turned to Mia. “That slap was just a taste of what you deserve! Being used as a pawn,

truly cares for. You’re sleeping with the

disbelief turning her gaze toward Ella. Ella had told her she was just Yvan’s sister,

for Interfering. But Chloe didn’t care; she had Mr. Yeager’s backing, and even

steady herself. Her slender silhouette seemed like a mere shadow, swaying as if about

with Yvan; in them. Yvan could see