NovelEnglishYvonne stared at Hannah in disbelief, then started hitting her with the phone in her hand. “Are you insane? Why would you do this
to me?”
Her sobs were heart-wrenching as she clawed at Hannah's face. “Are you even my mother?”
“Do you have any idea what you've done to me?”
The corner of Hannah's eye was struck by the phone, and she stumbled back in pain. Yvonne's broken nails left bloody scratches
on her face. Hannah quickly grabbed her hands.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Yvonne, | was really trying to help you!”
“Yvonne, calm down and listen to me!”
Yvonne's face was contorted with grief, tears carving paths down her cheeks.
“Get away from me! | never want to see you again. You were a mistress yourself, and now you're using those sdirty tricks on
me!”
*Smack!* Hannah slapped Yvonne across the face. She smoothed her disheveled hair and snapped, “Yvonne, if you ever say
anything like that again, you can et I'm your mother!”
Yvonne leaned against the wall, her sobs turning into pathetic whimpers.
*
Night had fallen. Out in the courtyard, the cool breeze finally cleared Arvin’s head.
The Hanson family was not to be trifled with, and the thought of what he'd done to Yvonne on Lamont territory filled him with
belated fear. He didn’t dare stay any longer and quickly slipped away unnoticed.
The Lamonts’ dinner banquet for their guests began. As the lanterns lit up the evening, glasses clinked and laughter filled the air.
People occasionally mentioned the earlier incident, their quiet mockery lost in the festive noise.
Upstairs in a small sitting room. lanice brouaht a bow! of shredded chicken consommeé to Catherine. “Mother. vou’ve been busy all
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