The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 102:

? ? ? ? ?

Mrs. Reyes let out a shrill scream.

She spent no time fixing her smudged makeup and immediately rushed to help her son, Ted, who was sprawled across the soft grass.

Her breathing hitched as she knelt beside him, her hands quickly but gently feeling for any signs of injury. “Are you okay?”

The grass beneath him was more forgiving than anything else, but Ted's flushed face was a storm of anger. His round cheeks, red from embarrassment or frustration, puffed out as he glared at Alicia. “It's all your fault, you stupid girl!”

Alicia blinked, her eyes widening slightly at the outburst. Ted was only eight, face still chubby, brow still furrowed, but the sharpness of his words stung.

Mrs. Reyes, who had already pulled Ted to his feet, turned to Alicia with a hard look.

"Alicia, if anything happens to Ted today, I won't let you go so easily," he said, his voice warning.

Alice responded to the boy's gaze with a slight smile, not of amusement, but of complicity.

He understood that such petty disputes as that could spiral out of control if given the chance.

Instead of fanning the flames, he turned his gaze to Rachel, the host of the meeting.

“Mrs. Gray,” Alice began softly, her tone deliberately calm, “surely you can tell me… have I done anything wrong here?”

Rachel, ever serene, let out a soft sigh, her expression one of gentle reproach.

“Miss Bennett,” he said, his voice lilting like the wind brushing through the trees, “why argue with a little girl?”

Alicia hesitated, her smile hardening as Rachel walked past her, reaching out to smooth Ted's tousled hair with motherly tenderness.

“I was just messing with you,” Rachel continued lightly. “Why didn't you just play along? Do you really think a child could hurt you?”

Alice's smile disappeared, replaced by a shadow of disappointment that crossed her features.

She studied Raquel for a moment, waiting for some flash of understanding, but Raquel's attention had already wandered elsewhere.

Ted to play with the

devilish grin and waved her

playing peacemaker, dispelled the tension with a gentle pat on

let something so insignificant dampen your spirits, okay? The girl

hand, her voice soft but firm.

a pang of pity for Rachel, but now, she could see that Rachel was the one who had gotten caught in this web of superficial pleasantries. Sensing Alice's withdrawal, Rachel's face tightened

attitude, in Rachel's eyes, was nothing but arrogance. They were from different worlds, after all. Alicia was beneath her in every way. Even after Alicia humiliated Randolph, Rachel had let it go. However, Alicia still

air began to dissipate as

soaked rat. Rachel, ever the gracious hostess, guided her into

wants her. With that attitude, she deserves

her fingers working skillfully on Mrs. Reyes’ face. “Do you want to teach

Reyes’s eyes as she caught the insinuation in Rachel’s tone. She was

But unlike her, we won't

to kill before dinner, Rachel set up a few tables for card games, the

if the previous dispute had never happened.

the trap, having anticipated this

sitting at the table, there was

replied coldly, not wanting to be drawn into their

false delight. “Perfect! Mrs. Reyes can teach

remained silent, sighing

Good.

why older men often complained about being forced to do things they didn't want to, because she was

force that left

passed and it was

at her watch. Was

smile almost predatory. "What's wrong, Mrs. Bennett? Are you

met the challenge. "Mrs. Reyes, how much do you

“Not much. Just three thousand

twitched. Three thousand dollars?

had been in enough high-stakes games to know the rules of the table: one bad round and you could lose tens of thousands in an instant. And these women – smiling behind their perfectly manicured facades – were

her laughter laced with cruelty. “What's wrong, Mrs. Bennett? Is it too much for you? I thought Mr. Yates would have left you plenty of money after the divorce. Surely you have some

remained cold, her voice firm. "Then you must

“Oh, no