Perfect Marriage with My Substitute Wife

“Don’t spout nonsense,” Sandra reprimanded her sister. The former’s expression became unnatural when she saw Kathleen.

With a stony expression, Kathleen eyed Yvette and uttered, “You have a mouth but fail to speak properly. It might as well have grown below you; at least it would serve some form of purpose then.”

“What did you just say?” responded Yvette in an extremely shrill voice.

“Do you not understand what I mean? If you do, then great. If not, looks like your brain’s faulty too,” said Kathleen with an icy tone.

“Kathleen, my sister did not speak in a nice tone just now, but did you really have to criticize her like this?” interjected Sandra, frustrated.

“Well, wasn’t your sister the one who started it first?” Kathleen said flatly. “Surely you know that it’s always the instigator who’s at fault.”

Sandra bit her lip and did not say a word.

Back then, Kathleen said the exact same thing to her.

Yvette mocked, “Kathleen, what’re you so cocky about? You and Samuel have been married for three years, but he ended up having a mistress anyway.”

Kathleen’s delicate countenance paled a shade.

Previously, Samuel and Nicolette appeared in the Yoeger residence together.

Everyone in Jadeborough knew that he personally fed that woman cake.

At that time, Kathleen’s marriage to him had not been publicly announced yet, so everyone thought that Samuel and Nicolette would be a couple.

“Why the silence?” asked Yvette smugly.

In a calm manner, Kathleen said, “Even if he has a mistress, you decided to insult me, the wife, instead of blaming the cheating man. Where are your morals?”

Yvette was stunned for a moment before replying angrily, “Kathleen, stop lecturing me like you’re on the moral high ground. I inquired about this long ago; Samuel and Nicolette were a pair, to begin with. The one who snatched someone else’s partner was you! You’re the real homewrecker!”

Kathleen sneered and said, “I’m the homewrecker? What a pity—the ‘homewrecker’ you’re referring to is actually Samuel’s real wife, while Nicolette became the mistress that everyone hates. Are you dissatisfied with that?”

“Kathleen, you vile, shameless woman! Samuel will divorce you eventually! Homewrecker b*tch!” Yvette hissed through gritted teeth.

“Yvette!” Sandra creased her brows.

Kathleen chuckled aloud and said with disdain, “I’m a homewrecker b*tch? What does that make your sister?”

that, Sandra’s

my sister?” said Yvette with arms akimbo. “She’s a thousand—no,

if you can’t restrain your sister

talking,” said Sandra as she pulled Yvette’s arm,

of her?” Yvette scowled. “She’s a homewrecker, a vixen who destroys other people’s relationships! What right does she have to be the

the right, do you?” A

chance, I’m sure Samuel would like me,” declared

truth, her attacks on Kathleen were merely out of her jealousy, not out of support

to know Samuel because

actually only saw his photo as Sandra

almost to the point of

had devised countless plans to approach Samuel, she

of her social status

get in touch with Samuel back when Sandra

that, they did not contact each other

Yvette lost any chance of seeing

throughout the past few years,

announced his marriage with Kathleen some time ago

he had married

not match up to Samuel other than

saw Kathleen, she tried all methods

likes is Nicolette.

You’re not even half as pretty as her,

Sandra’s face became flushed.

confidently. “I’ll teach you a lesson if you dare

Kathleen stated, “Are you sure? You can’t read her mind, so how would you know that? I remember that she

never offended you, have I? Why

sister to attack me?” Kathleen said nonchalantly, “I told you just now that you’re not restraining her.

Sandra was taken aback.

harbor ulterior motives and impure thoughts for another man despite your upcoming marriage. Since your sister loves being an upright warrior for morality and pointing out others’ faults, how could she

still as eloquent as ever,” Sandra commented through

I naturally would not show any mercy toward lowlifes.” Kathleen welcomed the

your head!” Yvette raised

corners of Sandra’s lips curved

wanted to see Kathleen

eyes were cold as ice as she stared directly at Yvette’s fist