Chapter 1191

Sally raised her eyes, revealing a glint of coldness. Beatrix shuddered at her intimidating aura as Sally retorted, “Cooper is my husband. Is there an issue with me bringing him here?”

“Well, only you know if he's your genuine husband,” retorted Beatrix. “Everyone knows what General Loake did, and you're no longer the commander's daughter, so why would Cooper take a liking to you?”

Beatrix paused for a moment before raising her voice. “I bet he's only after your body!”

The group of heiresses behind Beatrix could not contain their laughter.

Sally furrowed her brows. She could not understand why these women did not seem to grow intellectually. Every time they wanted to embarrass her, they only had one tactic—verbal insults, and it was always the same kind of insults. Sally had grown sick of it.

Seeing Sally frown, Beatrix thought she had hit a sore spot and embarrassed her. It made Beatrix feel good.

your father out of prison. Tsk, to think a commander's daughter, once pure and esteemed, would choose

think Cooper is not my husband? Well, we have officially registered our marriage. Of course, I'm pure and esteemed. Have

say the same for you, though. You seem to enjoy destroying other people's relationships. I remember you once used your connection with the Gaudette family

but that

have a boyfriend, you better be wary. This person is known to snatch other people's boyfriends. Moreover, Eurydice is her cousin. You will have nowhere to address your grievances if

saw how Sally's words turned the group of heiresses

of an incident whereby Josephine invited Sally to have fun at a bar. In the end,

that she became so good at talking back

she started to blabber, “So what if you

bent slightly and

when she smelled a familiar scent. She turned her head to look at the man. “What brings you here?

you,” Cooper answered gently and

were arousing, the way he said them was too intentional. Sally felt her goosebumps coming

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