The Sway and Slide of Love by Jean Song

Chapter 199 Chapter 199

Sandra's voice was shrill, her eyes burning with anger and batred as she glared at Noelle. But Noelle simply looked back at her calmly.

In contrast to Noelle's composure, Sandra's outburst made her seem like a frenzied fool. Her expression darkened even more, and just as she was about to say something, Noelle beat her to it.

"If I were you, I'd start thinking about what to do next."

"What do you mean by that? What are you talking about?"

"The person who's been protecting you all along is on the verge of death," Noelle said slowly. "Have you given any thought to what you'll do after that?"

Sandra instinctively wanted to argue, but just as the words reached her lips, she swallowed them back. It was obvious Noelle was referring to Matilda.

Over the years, it might have seemed like Craig was the one calling the shots in the Swanson family, but when it came to his attitude toward Noelle and Sandra, the real decision-maker was Matilda. Craig had always treated the two of them according to Matilda's preferences.

of death, and once she was gone, Sandra's only advantage would disappear, too. Sandra's face instantly turned a few

Dad

the fact that I'm his daughter is indisputable. So I don't need to do anything at

Sandra fell silent.

be discharged from the hospital soon, right? It's been a while since your engagement. If you manage to get married before then, I think it might make

someone? Sandra

wasn't until Noelle walked past her that she finally understood. Spinning around abruptly, she snapped, "Are you kidding

respond

Sandra didn't expect was that Craig actually agreed to the suggestion. Even the Quinlan family raised no objections, and her

romantic wedding of the century? Absolutely impossible. Even the venue was something thrown together at the last minute, and the wedding dress was still

to hold this part up," said the stylist, sweat dripping down their forehead. "We need

Sandra screamed. "What kind of stupid wedding dress is this? How is it possible that I, the beloved laughter of the Swanson family, can't

of time, so we have no choice but