Chapter 1026

"You evil woman! I can't believe I wanted you to be my sister-in-law. How dare you call me basic,

stupid, and say horrible things about my past? You can take back all the ugly bags and shoes you

gave me! I should've never trusted you! No wonder Jeremy didn't want to marry you! Corinne is so

much better than you! In fact, you're worse than trash! Tch!"

Anya looked at Francine with shock and embarrassment. "No, Francine… This is all a

misunderstanding! I didn't mean what I said about you just now… You should know I treated you the

best out of everyone. Any time I saw something I thought you'd like, I'd buy it for you no matter how

expensive they were…"

Francine actually got angrier after that. She slapped Anya another two times.

Slap! Slap!

"Tch! Stop lying, Anya! I might not have believed you were that kind of person if I hadn't heard it

myself. Since I have, you should know you'll never worm out of this. You're the most shameless

woman I've ever met in my life!" rebuked Francine with her hands on her hips.

'Sh*t, I think I hurt my hips. Those two slaps took a lot out of me. It's all that hypocrite's fault! It's a

good thing Corinne was smart enough to predict Anya's every move. If not, we wouldn't have

thought to hide in the morgue,' she thought.

Francine was reluctant to go along with Corinne's plan because the Anya she knew was not a

scheming, manipulative person. Well, she was certainly proved wrong. Not only was Anya scheming

and manipulative, but she was also cruel, ruthless, and good at hiding her true colors.

By then, Anya's hair was sticking up all over her head from all the slaps she received. She clutched

her cheek and looked at Francine pitifully as she tried to explain, "Francine… It's not what you think

it is…"

However, the person standing in front of her was no longer Francine but Sunny.

'Sunny is here too?' She was very relieved to see him, thinking here was someone who had come

to her defense and to protect her. She grabbed his arm and said, "Thank god you're here, Sunny!

Quick, help me up!"

However, Sunny simply stood still. He did not panic over her nor did he worry about her health,

which was what he would usually do. No matter how Anya pulled him, he did not bend down to help

her up.

Disappointment and hurt filled his eyes when he looked down at Anya, who he used to think was

the most perfect, kindest, and angelic person in the whole world.

After a while, he shook off Anya's hand and growled, "Don't touch me, b*tch! You're no sister of

mine! I'll never accept such a despicable woman as my sister!"

Just when Anya thought Sunny would save him, he ruthlessly flung her to the floor. This time, she

fell even harder than the previous two times. After all, no matter how hard Rosie and Francine

slapped her, their strength could never match that of a man.

Anya was flung so hard that she was almost lying face down on the ground. After taking some time

to compose herself, she climbed up and wrapped her arms around Sunny's legs. "Sunny, how could

you treat me like this? I've spoiled you since you were little. Why are you treating me like a

stranger?!"

Disgusted by her touch, Sunny grabbed her wrist and flung her away again.

"Well, you called me an ungrateful brat, right? I'm just being who you said I am! I'd rather be an

ungrateful brat than have an evil sister like you! Now, get lost!"