His unwanted wife, the world’s coveted genius by Derk Blaylock

Chapter 192:

“You poured a bowl of soup on my mother, Madonna,” she said coolly. “Now, I’ve poured a cup of coffee on you. This all seems fair to me. We are even now.”

Her voice was soft yet sharp, each word delivered with unnerving composure.

“You…” Madonna was rendered speechless. Her eyes burned with rage as she raised her hand, intent on slapping Belinda.

But before she could land the slap, Belinda caught her wrist effortlessly.

Madonna’s face twisted with further anger, her teeth clenched as she hissed, “Let go! Belinda, let go of me right now!”

Belinda’s grip tightened briefly before she released Madonna’s hand with a forceful shove. The momentum sent Madonna stumbling backward, collapsing onto the sofa in an ungraceful heap.

do this to me!” Madonna shouted,

an air of nonchalance, reclining

her voice as measured as ever, “you should be grateful the bowl of soup you dumped on my mother wasn’t scalding hot.

I poured on you today wouldn’t have been just a cup of

with rage as she reached for a napkin. She dabbed at the sticky streaks on

check it

carried a mocking edge. “Well, well… Look

aware of the Thomas family’s support for me, then

out a loud chuckle. Her gaze then turned steely, laced with derision. “You think the Thomas family actually values you, Belinda? But I don’t think that’s the truth. If they cared even the slightest about you, why would they refuse to cooperate with Albin, knowing full well that Albin is your relative? They do not care about you at all. That’s why they didn’t bother giving us any

calm, her poise unshaken. She tilted her head slightly, her lips curving into a slight smile. “Do

faltered for a moment, a flicker of uncertainty crossing her features. She

told me about his visit immediately. He even asked if I wanted to let you have the project. I said no.”

eyes widened, blood draining