Chapter 35 Careful Yvonne, You’re Foaming Again

It was disgusting. She regretted not smashing everything in the nursery that day when she’d stormed out in a hurry.

But while the revulsion hit her at first, staring at that pink study desk slowly dulled her heart to numbness.

That reckless, wholehearted love for John–dreaming of marrying him, having children together–felt like something from a past life.

There’s no chasing what’s gone. They both had to move forward.

So whether he and Elsa were kissing on that desk—or doing far worse–it had nothing to do with her

anymore.

“Lily, you’re honestly so pathetic–fawning over my cousin like a simp, and in the end, you still ended up with nothing. I’m warning you, quit clinging to my cousin. The only one in his heart is Lizzy. They’re the real deal! A trashy girl like you doesn’t even deserve to carry Lizzy’s shoes. She’s the only woman I’ll ever recognize as my cousin’s wife. Try messing with them again, and I won’t let it slide!”

“Huh, no surprise–you bark like a dog, too. Pretty convincing!”

Yvonne’s messages got filthier and filthier; Lily stopped reading.

Right after that last one, she blocked Yvonne’s WeChat account without hesitation.

Just as expected, once she was blocked, Yvonne called her right away.

Lily always enjoyed cutting people off mid–rant–letting them choke on their own fury before hanging up. Let them scream into the void, seething in helpless rage.

Yvonne had woken her up in the middle of the night with all those spam messages. If Lily didn’t make me lose sleep too, what kind of justice was that?

finally picked up, calm and

connected, Yvonne erupted, “Lily, you filthy wench,

rabid dog and you start foaming at

coldly with a scoff. “Foaming at the mouth and biting everyone

Just in case, I suggest you head to the hospital and

who

finish. She hung up mid–sentence

too.

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lungs out at

her mind on the other end

fantastic.

phone to silent and drifted

headed to the recording studio bright

about their collaboration; he was already waiting outside

he saw her, he beamed and waved, his smile warm

“Big-”

tell anyone she was about to marry James; no need to stir up trouble. He quickly corrected himself, “Lily, you made it! My dear

Ivan was a year older than Lily. Out of respect for both her and his big

pleasant, and Lily had gotten used to his sunny, straightforward nature. She gave him a polite smile and walked with him toward

didn’t expect was to run into John, Simon, Elsa, and Yvonne

how the director’s studio was right next door,

for John and Simon, no doubt they had come along to dote

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