Chapter 59

That smile was dripping with sarcasm.

Evelyn, who usually had a mouth on her, was now feeling like crawling into a hole after hearing the village folk’s put-downs. She had no choice but to stick close to Thalassa, her head hanging low.

Isabella’s life was better than Thalassa’s, with money, power, and a big house, and every time she came back, she drove a fancy car and wore designer clothes.

And there they were, dressed modestly, having to hoof it back home.

She felt too inferior to look up.

Her own daughter, unable to match up to others.

Thalassa was already in a bad mood after nearly being hit by Isabella’s car.

Now, hearing the village elders’ comments, her face darkened even more. She had planned to ignore them. She didn’t like to compete with others. She knew how good or bad her life was; everyone’s needs were different, so there was no need to compare.

on her back, walked across the

are you tired carrying that luggage on your back? Your shoulders must be chafed, right? We both live in the city. If you had told me beforehand, I could have given you a lift. It’s okay if you don’t have

from your cousin. Look at her, not only does she have a wealthy boyfriend, but her career is also very successful, making her the richest person in the village. She’s a good person, not looking

lifted her chin, and said to the lady, “How is it that I

look at Isabella, gave a small smirk, and said, “Don’t judge a book by its cover, how do you know she’s

against her and slept with her

had deliberately slandered her, claiming she was

a woman was actually

a show, seeming

was always

proudly mention her four children,

was all

women valued their reputation

not only pregnant before

was. If it were anyone else, they would have been too ashamed to

yet, she was

life.” The woman took Isabella’s side; Thalassa had actually said Isabella was not what she

woman’s words became more and more blunt and rude, trying to curry favor with Isabella

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