Faux Vows, True Desires

Chapter 430

Olina and Megan strode into the cafe one after the other.

They had been all smiles and laughter stepping out of their car. But as they pushed through the door, their expressions tightened as if someone owed them a fortune and refused to pay up.

Upon seeing Cecilia, Megan's face soured with a gaze poisoned with envy. Dressed to the nines in her evening gown, Cecilia was shining like a star.

As for Lucy, Megan no longer dared to treat her with the same disregard. Even Olina wouldn't dare cross the towering figure backing Lucy-not to mention Megan herself. Gone were the days when the Scott family ruled the roost in Pinehurst. Even at their peak, they wouldn't have the nerve to provoke the mighty Blues of Skywatch.

Megan's thoughts turned to her own daughter, who was nearing thirty. No amount of makeup could eclipse Cecilia's youthful beauty.

And considering how Owen's affections seemed to be drifting towards Cecilia, Megan's hatred for the younger woman simmered dangerously.

In her eyes, Owen's decade-long love for her daughter couldn't have just evaporated overnight. It had to be Cecilia's doing to poison Owen's mind against her daughter.

Did Cecilia think she could comfortably settle into the role of the Martinez family matriarch just because her daughter was out of the picture?

They were divorced!

Dreaming of remarriage?

As long as Megan drew breath, she vowed to muddy the waters and thwart Cecilia's plans.

fueling her, Megan's words came out sharp and

drums up business? No wonder her little cafe is

grabbed a half-finished glass of water from a nearby table and splashed it

emerged with

contents was such that even Olina, standing by, wasn't

two matrons

at Lucy and Cecilia, "Is

in front of me? You have

her a streetwalker, and Cecilia wasn't holding

came to support your business. What do you mean by dousing her with water? Apologize to Megan at once!" "Guests? You two are no guests of mine. Support my business? That's a laugh. I don't need your kind to support. My place

Can't you see what I'm wearing? If I'm a streetwalker for wearing an evening gown, then you've been masquerading

Olina was speechless.

was icy. "Megan, you owe me an

"

are you? Nothing but

be ensnared by this vixen. She's jealous of Lucy marrying into the Andersons and wants to claw her way up too. But with her

fox she is, using you to climb the

forward and slammed the

outdone, Cecilia reached for a broom. But Lucy

Owen's mother,

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