Chapter 196
Normally, I would just feel angry at their behavior.
But now, their current appearance seemed particularly ridiculous, and it somehow alleviated my
annoyance.
I chuckled and said, âWeâre not divorced.â
Their smiles froze instantly, Jessica didnât believe it and sneered. âHow is that possible? Ryan specifically informed the Civil Affairs Bureau and insisted on getting the divorce certificate immediately. Charlotte, stop pretending. Being divorced is nothing to be ashamed of.â
I shrugged, deliberately saying, âWell, I donât know. Maybe he suddenly couldnât bear to leave me? After all, the bond between husband and wife is not something everyone can match.â
âCharlotte, do you know no shameâ¦â Jessica glared at me with hatred, as if she wanted to gouge my eyes
out.
Lauren intervened and interrupted her. âYouâre 30 years old. Why do you always get provoked so easily?â
Then she turned to me leisurely. âAre you telling the truth?â
âWhy donât you ask him?â
After hearing what I said, Lauren actually went to ask.
She walked into the office with a strong attitude. âI am Ryanâs mother.â
âSo shameless,â I said inwardly.
The middleâaged man had seen them following Ryan just now, so he naturally believed her words. He was very respectful, âMrs. Frost, what can I do for you?â
âDid they get the divorce certificate?â
âNo.â
âWhat?â
âMr. Frost had something urgent and left,â the middleâaged man answered truthfully.
Outside the door, both Jessica and I heard it. She immediately cursed loudly, âCharlotte, you whore! Are you playing some trick again?â
With that, she rushed up to hit me.
I was prepared long ago and didnât let her succeed. Instead, I slapped her hard and laughed. âYou asked for this. Jessica, in terms of being a whore, I think you should be in first place.â
Jessica was stunned by my slap, covering her cheek in disbelief, her face contorted, âWhy did you slap me?â
âBecause youâre a whore, why else?â I replied casually, taking out a wet tissue from my bag and wiping my hands slowly. âJessica, with someone like you, even hitting you makes my hands dirty.â
With that said, I turned to leave.
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Even if Lauren didnât look at her phone, it wouldnât be long before she saw the news online. I just wanted to get away from this place of gossip as soon as possible, to avoid getting dragged into the mother- daughter conflict between them.
But Lauren didnât let me have my way. She came out and, after hearing what I said about Jessica, grabbed Jessica who was about to rush over to me. In a very organized manner, she said, âMs. Wilson, what you just said is not right. In terms of acquaintance, it was Jessica who knew Ryan first. Your behavior of coming in later and taking over is called being a mistress. How dare you call her a whore?â
Suddenly, I understood why Jessica could be so shameless.
It really ran in the family, passed down through generations.
Genes were something ingrained in the bones, unchangeable.
I turned back and looked at this mother hen protecting her chick. Suddenly, a wicked thought emerged in my head. âLauren, no matter what your daughter does, you can always find a reason to defend and support her, right?â
Jessica dared to sleep with her own husband, all because she was indulged by her.
Jessica was reckless and had no shame.
Lauren didnât know what I meant. âWhy wouldnât I defend her? Sheâs my daughter. I gave birth to her with great difficulty. Do you expect me to defend you instead of her?â
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