All Too Late

Kathleen pursed her lips quietly.

Yvette was fuming. “We didn’t scold her. All we did was say a few words of truth.”

Coldly, Samuel remarked, “What truth could possibly come out of the mouths of dogs like you?”

Yvette was rendered speechless while Sandra froze.

“Mr. Macari, we know that she’s the third person who took Nicolette’s spot.” Yvette reminded, “Isn’t Nicolette your true love?”

Samuel’s eyes were glazed with a layer of frost. “Who do you think you are to have the audacity to say that you know who my true love is? It seems to me that the two of you are courting death.”

Yvette was stunned. Is Nicolette not Samuel’s true love? What does he mean?

Kathleen stared at the two sisters icily.

“Sam, do you really not remember this woman anymore?” inquired Kathleen as she lifted a finger to point at Sandra.

“Nope.” Samuel added disgustedly, “Why would I remember a random woman? I’m your man; can’t you be a little jealous?”

Sandra and Yvette were thunderstruck.

D-Did Samuel just say all that? How could he say such things?

“You don’t like them anyway, so why should I be jealous?” Kathleen found his question to be very confusing.

Samuel was displeased by her words.

“Do you really not have any impression of her?” asked Kathleen once more.

“No. Isn’t it annoying to ask this again and again? I only have eyes for you,” clarified Samuel, who was afraid of answering wrongly.

However, to be fair, he did indeed forget who Sandra was.

Kathleen turned to look at Sandra, whose face was pale as a sheet, and said flatly, “You spent so much effort back then, but he doesn’t even remember your name in the end. What a pity.”

At that, Sandra’s face became even paler.

“Kathleen, don’t cross the line,” fumed Yvette.

“I crossed the line?” Kathleen mocked, “It was you who insulted me first, saying that I’m a homewrecker b*tch. There’re surveillance cameras here; should we check the footage?”

Yvette felt guilty.

you just now that you should hold your sister back. Since you did not heed my

“Kathleen, don’t you

just a homewrecker who monopolizes the fact that she’s an orphan to garner sympathy and snatch someone

slap her sister

sneered, turned to Samuel, and asked, “Sam, do you remember Wynnie throwing you a birthday party at home when you were twenty, and a lot of

with a frosty expression. “Yes. I was

went on, “This woman snuck into your room and wanted to take

instantly drained from Sandra’s

his brows. “What did

was I who stopped her. Otherwise, the person whom you would be married to right now would be her.” With a sigh, she continued, “I

up,” commanded Samuel

Yvette exclaimed in shock. “My

that time. In fact, I have footage of what happened. Do you want to take a look?” said

Yvette was stupefied.

long ago, but you brought this upon her.” Kathleen’s tone was gentle yet freezing cold. “It’s too bad that she

shook her head hard. “You

slapped her before the latter could even

Sandra was so livid that

happen if the Sullivan

was dumbfounded by her sister’s

and you’ve told her repeatedly as well, but she

black as thunder as she eyed Yvette, who felt wronged as she cried, “Sandra, I’m not jealous of you!

Sandra harrumphed. “Shut it!”

lowered her

Sandra said, “It’s my fault for not

as your weapon?” retorted Kathleen expressionlessly. “If you had restrained her sternly, to begin with, I wouldn’t have

Sandra bit her lip.

I’ve never been one to be bullied so easily,” Kathleen added

just that I love

Sandra had no choice but to

dragged Yvette along

store returned to its usual peaceful

asked, “Why’re you

you surprised at how

nothing,” answered Samuel in a low voice. “I just thought that

dainty girl, yet she’s so feisty when it comes to teaching people a lesson. This is a side of her that I’ve never seen before. I

time

urge to pinch her face.