Chapter 190 Winning Or Losing Is A Mindset

Annabelle came from the direction of the kitchen, and she was holding a fruit platter.

The hallway leading to the kitchen was by no means spacious, and Annabelle and Yuliana were right in the middle. One of them had to step aside to avoid bumping into the other.

However, neither of them budged to let the other pass.

They held each other’s gaze for a few seconds. Annabelle was the first to break the silence, smiling as she said indifferently. “Do you think you’ve won, Yuliana?”

Annabelle was wearing a red sweater today, which she matched with a long skirt that hemmed at her calves to reveal the delicate silhouette of her legs and ankles. Her sweater was a very pretty red, and its cutting. accentuated her figure, too.

She let her long and straight hair fall over her shoulders. She was also wearing makeup. Every bit of her seemed to radiate feminine charm.

In contrast, Yuliana did not look half as good as Annabelle.

She had been wearing a down jacket when she arrived, and she took it off the moment she was indoors to reveal a baggy, light-colored, knitted blouse underneath that hung past her hips. Yuliana layered the blouse. over a shirt, and to accommodate her pregnancy, she finished her look with a pair of white, loose trousers.

She also pulled her hair into a low ponytail and managed to wear a light layer of makeup. Her shell-pink lips were bare, but she looked fresh and clean.

If Yuliana was a painting in bright, bold colors, then Annabelle was one in muted shades of pastel.

Nonetheless, it looked like Annabelle was more than capable of holding her own against Yuliana’s attractive appeal. If anything, Annabelle’s natural look belied a calm and collected energy, whereas Yuliana’s look came off as over-the-top.

you like, but I never intended

heights were similar, but when it came to appearance, Annabelle’s strong, modelesque features would

hand, had relatively more delicate features that would not necessarily turn heads, but she carried herself with effortless grace. If she stood next to Annabelle, she would easily

never seen Yuliana startled or upset, like she was born indifferent. There were times when

ever had eyes for me, and the father of your children will abandon you all

forgotten that both these men would rather have me as a wife than

on Annabelle’s face slipped when she heard this. She glowered at Yuliana as her grip tightened

sarcastically, “I didn’t think you could be

she was concerned, arguing would not solve matters and would only worsen them. However, that did not mean she was

subject during her university days. Although she did not want to use psychology as a tool to analyze others’ behavior, she dived into the possible reasons behind Annabelle’s constant provocation.

the stronger person with all the winning cards whenever they faced each other. This was enough to show that, deep down, Annabelle actually felt vulnerable

stepped aside, saying, “Go on, then. I’ll continue this conversation with

Annabelle gripped the fruit platter so tightly that her

at Yuliana for a moment, then clenched her jaw and

she

dinner were almost done. In the kitchen, Joyce was assessing every dish with care. Today was

the food when Yuliana approached and

the cooking. I don’t want you near the smoke, either, not while you’re

overreaction on Joyce’s part and merely laughed

said this, she glanced around

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