The Woman From Hell

"You're not a member of the Schumans yet, so you're just an eyesore to everyone now. I've always been a person who hates trouble and seeks the easiest way to solve a problem. Similarly, I hate it a lot when others give me trouble, so I hope you'll leave me alone from now on."

Susan looked at Sara with an icy gaze. "If you want anything, then go ahead and ask Tyler for it. If he wants to give it to you, then he will, but if he doesn't want to give it to you, then that only shows that you're not worthy yet."

Susan seemed really calm, not the slightest affected by Sara's provocations.

I was unsure if it was because she did not care about Sara and Tyler anymore.

Sara felt as though her blows had landed on cotton, which made her angry. However, she had no place to vent out. "Stop being smug. I'll marry him sooner or later. He'll give me more than what you get in the future, and you'll vanish completely from his life. I'll put up with you for several more days, but I won't let you walk away with anything. A filthy woman like you doesn't deserve to receive anything from the Schumans."

Susan suddenly let out a slightly mocking laughter. "No wonder you kept staring at me during dinner. It turns out it's because of this."

After saying that, she took out the black card Carlson gave her from her pocket and handed it to Sara. "You covet this card, don't you? If you want it, then take it. Stop trying to annoy me."

hints of humiliation. Sara's countenance turned sullen, but greed pushed her to take the card. She then snapped. "I guess you're smart. From now on, you're not allowed to take anything from us Schumans. The house you're currently staying in is also from the Schumans, right? Hurry up and go through the procedures to move

taking the car with you. I'll make sure you won't get a cent. As for the accessories and clothes he gave you the last time, you can treat them as a reward from him for serving him all these years. I can give them to you as charity." "Hah." Susan let out a mocking sneer. " Judging from your attitude, those who have no idea what's going on might think that you've married Tyler. You're even starting to

I do, I'll be handling these things. I don't think there's a problem with me exercising my rights

extend my congratulations to you for marrying into a rich family, then, Ms.

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her high heels and stopped her from leaving. She

you anymore and is about to marry me, you should be sensible enough to leave the Schumans immediately with that bastard child of

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infuriated by what she said as well and chided her with a face full of anger, "Sara! You'd better watch your words. Have you not heard that trouble comes out of one's mouth? I'm not in the mood to argue

Cassey's club. If I had known, then I would not