Dorothy had zero tolerance for unreasonable people.

But this woman was relentless.

As more onlookers gathered, the wife began spinning tales, painting quite the scene.

"Everyone, come and see this lady! She saw my husband's car keys, a Land Rover, no less, worth over a hundred grand! And she started flirting with him! Caught her red-handed, and now she's all flustered, even talking about personal injury!"

The husband, seeing things spiral, tried to intervene, "Let's all calm down, folks. My wife is pregnant and a bit emotional, speaking nonsense!"

"I'm not speaking nonsense! I saw you two laughing together, so bright and cheery, anyone would think you were here for a prenatal appointment!" she snapped, still not satisfied, her anger squarely aimed at Dorothy, "I've seen many gold diggers like you before!" Dorothy was stuck. Arguing seemed pointless, and all she wanted was to keep her distance from this woman.

Lest she lash out and harm Dorothy's own unborn child.

But the wife mistook Dorothy's silence for fear, or even guilt.

Snatching the car keys from her husband, she waved them in Dorothy's face. "You're after this, aren't you? Aiming for the passenger seat in this car? Dream on! Think you can snag any man just because you're pretty?"

enough?" The husband had reached his limit, but constrained by his wife's pregnancy, he could only scold her gently, "There's nothing between her

message on your phone last night from WhatsApp, huh? The one

Dorothy began to piece things

some basis, given

But...

unjust

baselessly accused and subjected to

the crowd, as if they truly believed she was at

the crowd, standing protectively in front

wife continued her

only after my husband because he drives a Land

Everett,

just arrived and unaware of Il story, instinctively

the full

softly, "What's going

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