Chapter 1828 It Is My Fault

Frieda's hand was tightly gripped.

Shawn's eyes were burning with fury as he berated, “Frieda, what are you doing?”

“B*tch! Scoundrels!” Frieda was unfazed and hurled more profanities in the young woman's direction, fervently wishing she could strangle the latter.

A loud and crisp slap echoed in the air.

Shawn had just slapped Frieda hard across her face.

“What's gotten to you? She's my sister,” Shawn gritted through his teeth.

Then, he cast a glance at his sister, Coralie.

Coralie covered her face in pain. She had never been slapped in her entire life. Tears streamed down her face following the searing pain as she cast a bewildered look at the drunken Frieda.

this your... girlfriend?” Contempt festered in

both by the slap and

instantly and froze on the ground, unable to utter a

led Coralie into the mansion to coax her, as well as apply some medicinal ointment to her

sister? Well, upon a closer

weak as she

sure is a friendly one, greeting me with a slap. If Mom

arranged for Coralie to come to Horington to follow up on the

on the bridge that night, she

my sister and thought I was with another girl. It's only normal for girlfriends to be jealous under

end, Coralie just uttered

I won't get mad at you, but I'm still going to

to her request. Investigating a car plate was a piece of cake

is the car that bumped into yours, right? Was it a hit-and-run? You could have reported it to the police right away. Then again, we can also choose to resolve

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