The Wrong Woman



Chapter 986

It appeared that Thelma was the one responsible for splashing Imogen with dirty water.

With her face twisted in anger, Thelma viciously shouted, "Imogen, tell your mother that if she ever dares to bother my son again, I'll make you suffer. Let's see who can be more ruthless."

Suppressing her emotions, Imogen silently wiped the dirty water from her face.

Thelma and her husband, Henry Kingsley, had forcefully taken possession of their family homestead, but Imogen chose not to intervene.

Despite the ongoing conflicts between Imogen's parents and Thelma's family, she opted to stay out of the fray. Even as tensions between the two families escalated into legal battles, Imogen remained aloof.

Imogen was well aware of how these individuals preyed upon her family's vulnerabilities-her father's disability, her mother's limited education, and her own lack of academic qualifications, financial resources, and skills.

Despite enduring their constant bullying in the past, being directly drenched with dirty water was a step too far. Enough was enough.

Imogen's life seemed like a never ending series of calamities-her family's homestead had been pillaged, her educational opportunities were stolen, and even the man she loved was torn from her grasp.

to

fury, Imogen stormed toward Thelma, grabbing her forcefully by the hair and dragging her

easy target, Thelma had dropped her guard,

and almost too fast to track. With a firm hold on Thelma's hair, Imogen propelled her into

water assaulted their senses, intensifying Thelma's outrage as she plunged into its

moming, attracting curious onlookers from

on a facade of victimhood, crying out and pretending to be distressed to gain

glances and murmured conversations swirled around Imogen, casting her as the

like daggers at Thelma. "The truth is undeniable

never reclaim what's been taken, a semblance

for weakness. Push me too far, and your entire

the weight of Imogen's

continued, "Maintaining virtue is crucial in life. Otherwise, karma will inevitably

surrounded by neighbors and curious onlookers. Moving through the crowd, Imogen was met with

steps faltered as she came face to face with a couple, their hands

by glasses. Beside him stood a woman adorned in extravagant

gaze locked in a

were Ethan, the man she once adored, and her former confidante and best friend, Scarlett Ramirez. Worry