Chapter 1752:

Dolores could hardly believe Tracy’s luck. She angrily asked, “Did you do something to prevent it?”

Tracy smirked, tilting her head. “I told you—you’re crazy. You should see a psychiatrist. Delusions are an illness too, you know.”

But Dolores refused to back down. “Tell me the truth! How could you possibly be alive?”

Without warning, Tracy slapped her, her voice turning ice-cold. “Why are you screaming at me? Whether I live or die has nothing to do with you. You’ve already made a mess of your own life, even without me in the picture.”

Dolores cradled her stinging cheek, her gaze brimming with venomous hatred. Tracy met her glare without flinching. “No one is going to clean up your mess for you or carry the weight of your miserable choices. Let’s see how long you can keep this up.”

Dolores straightened, her expression cold. “I’ll outlive you.”

Tracy threw her head back and laughed. “Your life is an absolute joke, and you think you’ll outlive me? That’s priceless!”

thinking that just because you’re

Tracy replied, her tone laced with amusement,

family, Dolores had never been subjected to such treatment. In a blind rage, she lunged

in an instant and deftly countered it. She looked at Dolores, who was retreating repeatedly but refusing to surrender, and let out a quiet

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Dolores’s face. She realized that with Tracy

said, “Just wait, I’ll make

gaze, she hurriedly

in a panic, Tracy couldn’t help but find the situation amusing. She muttered to herself, “How could I have ever thought Dolores was frightening? She’s just a pathetic

turned

Lowell was still in a meeting, so she waited in

a cup of hot coffee, and upon seeing Dolores’s swollen face, he asked with

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