Bride of Mr.Billion

Chapter 192

Bella’s POV:

“What are you doing?” I looked at Betty. Betty’s smile was as cold as ice. “You hooked up with my husband in my house. How shameless you are!”

“What nonsense are you spouting?” I retorted.

“I’m talking nonsense? I heard everything you said just now. I also hope I’m talking nonsense!” Betty’s beautiful eyes were filled with resentment

I still wanted to explain it to Betty. “Since you have heard it, you should have heard what I said to Hank.

agitated. She walked towards me and then glared at me with resentful eyes. “Hank and I used to

know that your relationship with Herbert has broken. You may feel lonely.” “But, could you please find another man? Hank and I are already married. He is your brother-in-law. Are you going to break us up?” Betty became more and more agitated as she spoke, and she had already forced me into a corner. “You!” I looked at Betty as if I were looking at a stranger. This was my younger sister whom I had taken care of since I was young! My eyes were sore and full of tears. I knew Betty had grown up and had her own thoughts. But Betty was my closest relative. I was heartbroken to hear her say such a thing. “Betty, don’t you know that not only did you insult me, but you’re also insulting yourself?” Betty turned her head away from me and said in a sharp voice, “I’m just defending my relationship and love. I am only doing the right thing. Now, please leave my home immediately!” Hearing this, I closed my eyes and tears flowed out of them. I wiped my tears with the back of my hand. “You don’t have to drive me

that, I turned and

and I had almost reached the end of our sisterhood. How could we be sisters after saying such

minutes later. When nassing by the living room Betty sat on the sofa with the baby in her

baby, I hope that your annoying aunt will not come again. In the future, we will live a happy life with your daddy!” Tused to take care of Betty, paid the tuition fee for her and protected her! And now I became the annoying aunty? I wiped my tears, pulled the suitcase, and walked out of the door. When I walked to the entrance of the community, I saw Hank with a bag of burgers in his hand. “Where are you going? Are you crying?” Hank walked up to me. I immediately took two steps back and distanced myself from him. “Why are