Divorce Anxiety (Kathleen and Samuel)

“Don’t spout nonsense,” Sandra reprimanded her sister. The former’s expression became unnatural when she saw Kathleen.

With a stony expression, Kathleen eyed Yvette and uttered, “You have a mouth but fail to speak properly. It might as well have grown below you; at least it would serve some form of purpose then.”

“What did you just say?” responded Yvette in an extremely shrill voice.

“Do you not understand what I mean? If you do, then great. If not, looks like your brain’s faulty too,” said Kathleen with an icy tone.

“Kathleen, my sister did not speak in a nice tone just now, but did you really have to criticize her like this?” interjected Sandra, frustrated.

“Well, wasn’t your sister the one who started it first?” Kathleen said flatly. “Surely you know that it’s always the instigator who’s at fault.”

Sandra bit her lip and did not say a word.

Back then, Kathleen said the exact same thing to her.

Yvette mocked, “Kathleen, what’re you so cocky about? You and Samuel have been married for three years, but he ended up having a mistress anyway.”

Kathleen’s delicate countenance paled a shade.

Previously, Samuel and Nicolette appeared in the Yoeger residence together.

Everyone in Jadeborough knew that he personally fed that woman cake.

At that time, Kathleen’s marriage to him had not been publicly announced yet, so everyone thought that Samuel and Nicolette would be a couple.

“Why the silence?” asked Yvette smugly.

In a calm manner, Kathleen said, “Even if he has a mistress, you decided to insult me, the wife, instead of blaming the cheating man. Where are your morals?”

Yvette was stunned for a moment before replying angrily, “Kathleen, stop lecturing me like you’re on the moral high ground. I inquired about this long ago; Samuel and Nicolette were a pair, to begin with. The one who snatched someone else’s partner was you! You’re the real homewrecker!”

Kathleen sneered and said, “I’m the homewrecker? What a pity—the ‘homewrecker’ you’re referring to is actually Samuel’s real wife, while Nicolette became the mistress that everyone hates. Are you dissatisfied with that?”

“Kathleen, you vile, shameless woman! Samuel will divorce you eventually! Homewrecker b*tch!” Yvette hissed through gritted teeth.

“Yvette!” Sandra creased her brows.

Kathleen chuckled aloud and said with disdain, “I’m a homewrecker b*tch? What does that make your sister?”

Sandra’s expression

arms akimbo. “She’s a

“Sandra, if you can’t restrain your sister even the

Yvette’s arm, intending to drag her sister

who destroys other people’s relationships! What right

do you?” A hint of scorn filled Kathleen’s beautiful

I’m sure Samuel would like me,”

out

to know Samuel because

“knew” him, she actually only saw his photo as Sandra and Samuel went to the same

almost to the point

plans to approach Samuel, she did not succeed even

absolutely impossible for people of her social status to

touch with

did not

so, Yvette lost any chance of seeing

past few years, her efforts proved to be

announced his marriage with Kathleen some

he had married was a parentless

match up to Samuel other than the fact that she was

saw Kathleen, she tried all

is Nicolette. He wouldn’t care about what happens to

You’re not even half as pretty as her, so what makes you

Sandra’s face became flushed.

said Yvette confidently. “I’ll teach you a lesson if you

read her mind, so how would you know that? I remember that she

her lip and snapped, “I have never offended you, have I? Why must you hold on to

you just now that you’re not restraining her. Instead, you’re

Sandra was taken aback.

stop her from sputtering nonsense, but did you? Not at all. Looks like after so many years, you still harbor ulterior motives and impure thoughts for another man despite your upcoming marriage. Since your sister loves being an upright warrior for morality and pointing out others’ faults, how could she

you’re still as eloquent as ever,” Sandra commented through clenched

compliment. I naturally would not show any mercy toward lowlifes.” Kathleen welcomed the

that! I’ll have your head!” Yvette raised

Sandra’s

wanted to see Kathleen

cold as ice as she stared directly at Yvette’s fist without budging at