The Returned Heiress Who Never Fit In

Chapter 550 The Art of Insults

As one “scumbag” after another flew out of Marie’s mouth, even Stella couldn’t help but glance at her a few more times.

The two were tearing into each other over the phone, the argument escalating from petty insults to Dan outright demanding Marie divorce Derrick.

Even from across the room, Stella could clearly hear Dan’s sharp, commanding tone through the speaker.

Which only infuriated Marie more.

“My divorce has nothing to do with you! Mind your own damn business.”

“What, he’s not a good guy? And you are? You pretentious scum. You memory–faking piece of trash.”

Stella’s lip twitched.

Pretentious scum–a new title added to the list.

So now both classic insults typically reserved for backstabbing women were being hurled at Dan.

Wait a second–did she just say Dan had amnesia?

Was that real?

Stella had her doubts from the beginning. The whole “amnesia” thing had always seemed like a convenient

excuse.

If a person suffered real brain trauma, they’d either die or eventually recover.

This so–called memory loss felt more like a well–packaged excuse to cover up being a jerk.

Marie continued her furious rant, only to find Stella watching her with a stunned expression.

Her gaze dropped to Stella’s still–flat belly–and suddenly, she shot to her feet and stormed upstairs, still cursing as she went.

“You two–faced liar!”

Two–faced just joined the insult roster.

home, he saw Stella

and gently ruffled her soft hair. “What’s got you

hadn’t even noticed him walk

of it, still shaken by Marie’s earlier outburst. Especially that string of insults.Scumbag, pretentious scum,

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nuzzled her

earlier,

gave a soft

arm and

“Hmm?”

get the marriage license with Derrick. Dan told

delivered the punchline with

came to pick Marie up earlier, Stella hadn’t thought they’d actually go through with

all knew Marie’s

they had gotten

there was no way that man had truly lost his

amnesia, would he

face her, wrapping one arm around her slim waist. “So? Did she win the

Win?

upstairs, it was hard

Dan a scumbag, pretentious, and

paused for a moment–then chuckled. “That’s… quite

“You should’ve seen

“You saw him?”

He couldn’t even form words.

That’s her sister, alright.

Left the man with

was crushed over

a smile. “There aren’t many people in this world who can push her

please. You’re telling me you