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?”

his head and turned to Yvonne. “Where did you get

shock and started wailing, “What black card? I don’t even know what a black card is. Why are you asking me for it? How could I possibly get hold of such a

at me

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

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 you

would definitely buy her story. I was appalled by

of how you fell into the water, how you pressured Hannah into giving you the black card, and the words you used on the

enough. Let’s call it a day. We will search for the lost card. She is fine now, so let’s forget this ruckus. It is

 I swept the lamp off John’s bedside table and howled, “Yvonne Wilde! One last chance! Are you confessing

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