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-”

a

narrowed her

the slap? Was

“Yes.”

in thought. He then got up and walked over to Rachel. He

loud slap echoed through the

frozen, their eyes locked

was caught off guard too. She only felt a sudden gust of wind brush past her cheek,

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

lasted a second. Soon enough, her surprise turned

mighty, and for stealing my man. You think you can lay a hand on

over. Her gaze turned cold as she glared at

of storms, still felt

slap just settled the debt of all those years you raised me. From now on, if you ever lay a hand on me again for

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

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