B*tch!

I was so furious I could beat her to a pulp. I roared at John. “What the h*ll is wrong with your eyes, John Stovall? There are so many women in K City and you had to settle for this b*tch?”

John was offended and he grunted, “Mind your language, Scarlett Stovall.”

I almost fainted from anger. Louis was clueless. He looked at me and pacified, “Calm down, Scarlett. What is with those bad languages? Talk nicely.”

I took a deep breath and fixed my gaze at the woman still sobbing in John’s arms. “Return the black card. You are not worthy to use the Stovall family’s black card.”

John and Louis were both stunned. Louis frowned at John and growled, “You gave her that?”

Yvonne. “Where did you get the black card

don’t even know what a black card is. Why are you

at me

not expect her to be so unrepentant. “Yvonne, do you think I am blind? Earlier at the poolside, you took the black card that Uncle Louis gave

for a brief moment, then recovered and whimpered, “Ms. Stovall, I have never done you any wrong, so why are you framing me? Ms. Anne lost the card and could not find it. Are you worried Mr. Stovall would get mad, so you falsely accuse me of stealing it? Do

what happened by the pool, I would

pressured Hannah into giving you the black card, and the words you used on the baby. Every single detail, truthfully. Otherwise, I swear you will not get

a day. We will search for the lost card. She is fine now, so let’s forget this ruckus. It is getting late. Go home

the lamp off John’s bedside table and howled,

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