Divorce is the Best Choice

Chapter 1842

"Please don't get angry, Madam." Annabel stood up and comforted Susan, saying, "Ms. Jordan doesn’t mean what she said."

Suzie scoffed. "Oh, she did. She thinks she's clever for coming up with this brand. She thinks she's doing us a favor!"

Charmine smiled calmly. 'You may think however you like."

Without waiting for anyone's response, she walked away.

Susan was overtaken with rage that her body trembled in anger as she pointed a shaky finger at Charmine, who was leaving. "Look at her! This is how she treats her mother-in-law, yet you said she has good qualities!?"

Annabel reassured her, "Madam, don't get angry. Perhaps Ms. Jordan is busy. If you want to buy Poulenc, you may ask the maids to buy it for you. If you don’t mind, I can queue for you-" "No need!” Susan looked away coldly and instructed Suzie haughtily. "Get me ten thousand sets of Wave. I want to give them to my friends!"

did not want Charmine

went ahead

back, wanting to talk Susan out of her anger but dared not

I don't need these. Take these and wear them." "But I can't possibly do that, Madam!" Annabel’s face was pale as she waved her hand to reject. 'They're from Ms. Waverly to you, so how can I keep these?" "I'm giving them to you, so keep them," insisted Susan. "Waverly gave them to me, so they're mine. I'm now giving them to

cautiously. 'Thank you, Madam.” 'You're welcome,” said Susan. "I genuinely treat you as

get along. She's a nice person-" "Stop mentioning her. I won't

be? I never dreamt of b-being with President Bailey!

can't be so polite all the time."

her, confused and naively, much

anything. I'll let you know what

nodded as if she vaguely

I’ll bring you out to play card