Countdown to My Divorce

Chapter 116

A maid called out, “Ms. Lloyd is back.”

Yvette’s face twisted with fury. The moment she saw Rachel, her anger flared even hotter.

She snapped at the maid, “Ms. Lloyd? She’s not even a real daughter of the Lloyd family. Who are you calling Ms. Lloyd?”

Startled by Yvette’s outburst, the maid shrank back and didn’t dare say another word.

Rachel, however, walked in calmly. She patted the maid’s shoulder before looking at Yvette and said, “If you’re angry, take it out on me. What’s the point of yelling at her?”

Yvette clenched her jaw tightly, her face streaked with tears. “Rachel, you’ve got the nerve to come back? If it weren’t for you, I would’ve ended up with Tyler!

“And now? You’ve gotten everything. You must be proud of yourself, right? The two biggest names in Yurelia City both fell for you.”

Rachel scoffed. She gave Yvette a slow, side–eyed glance. “Is your only purpose in life to sleep with men?”

“You!”

“Enough! Both of you, stop fighting.” Gerald slammed his hand on the table. He looked at Rachel sternly. “Rachel, answer me. Was it really you in the room with Tyler, not your sister?”

“That’s only because she-”

only need a

her

continued speaking. “And the slap? Was that

“Yes.”

up and walked over to Rachel. He stared at her for a few

echoed

stood frozen, their eyes

too. She only felt a sudden gust of wind brush past her cheek, followed by a sharp, burning pain and the sound of the slap ringing in

ago, hadn’t expected Gerald to actually slap Rachel himself. She

lasted a second. Soon enough,

think you can lay a hand on me just because of your status? Now, you’re finally getting a taste of your own

trembling all over. Her gaze turned cold as she glared at

storms, still felt a shiver run down his spine from

the debt of all those years you raised me. From now on, if you ever lay a hand on me again for Yvette’s sake, I won’t let

resented her for taking the life that was supposed to belong to Yvette, his real

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