Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chatper 1302

Daisy, intoxicated and unsteady on her feet, fell into a squat, inadvertently exposing herself as her skirt flipped up.

Clark quickly turned his face away, afraid of catching a glimpse.

Just then, a stream of yellowish and foul-smelling water cascaded from overhead, soaking Daisy from head to toe.

Following that, a tangy and disgusting stench reached her nose. She raised her arm to sniff and almost vomited her dinner from last night.

What was this smell?

It was tangy and pungent, making her nauseous.

"Who is it? Who poured this on me? Who?" Daisy howled at the sky like an angry dog.

told you to

"Look, even the heavens find you unpleasant. They poured a bucket of water on you to sober you up. Shut your filthy mouth and get

this on me!" Daisy glared,

me? If rain can fall from the sky, who is to say that sewage can't? You reap what you sow. Who knows? Maybe one day, a bolt of

preferences even after marrying into the South—her

pickle juice from the previous year to good use this

yard, it wasn't worth making

face turned pale, covering her chest as she

know what you did. We didn't pursue it further, so you should find a hole to hide

let alone you. Get lost

defeated, Daisy knew she would leave empty-handed tonight. Angry and humiliated,

could only leave Heightsnew Villa in a stinky and

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