Chapter 575
"Childhood sweethearts? Hanson, what do you say to that?" Vania asked Hanson, the ever-popular man.
"I am old enough to be her father if we lived in older times."
His voice was full of disgust.
Yvonne's face stiffened with awkwardness. It was humiliating to be publicly rejected when all her friends were
watching.
Vania crossed her arms. "I'm warning you—do not be a third-wheeler. Everyone hates those."
"You are not married to him yet," Yvonne replied, throwing all caution to the wind. "He does not fully belong to you
yet. I have a right to fight you for him."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhat an absolutely shameful statement.
"I will never like you," he spoke up, repulsed. Bloodlust sparkled in his eyes as he continued, "As you are part of the
Kepler family, I will ignore what you did. However, the Kepler family's reputation will not save you if you do it again."
This was his final warning. If she dared anger his darling one more time, he would get rid of her at once.
"No," she said, violently shaking her head. "You cannot do this to me, Hanson. We have known each other for years.
Do you really feel nothing for me? I love you so much." She then continued, "I am definitely not worse than her.
Moreover, the Kepler family is much stronger than the Greyson family. We will make the perfect match."
"Enough." Thomas could not keep listening any longer. "Shut up. Stop embarrassing the family already."
If Hanson felt anything for her, he would have supported her. After all, he was her brother.
However, Hanson said he felt nothing and never would. Why continue fighting then?
"You will not help me either, Thomas?" She gasped in disbelief. "I like him. I want to be with him, and I do not care
what I have to do. I must be with him."
"I'll tell our parents," she frantically insisted. "Mom and Dad love me the most. They will surely help me. They will
help me chase Vania out," she continued.
"How dare you!" he snapped in anger. "If you keep throwing tantrums, you will no longer be my sister."
The Kepler family had been thoroughly humiliated by her actions today.
Unhappy by that ultimatum and insistent on going to the extreme, Yvonne glared at Vania. "I will have Hanson."
Before anyone could say anything else, Hanson declared, "It will never happen."
"No," Yvonne persistently denied. "It is not. You are only bewitched by her. You will like me. You must." After all, she
had always gotten everything she ever wanted.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmCurrently, chaos reigned through the room just because of her tantrum.
"Enough," Vania softly stated. Although she spoke softly, her voice was so threatening that everyone was shocked.
Everyone turned to watch as she calmly picked up a glass of red wine from the table and downed it.
"Mrs. Luke, you..." Bryan was stunned.
Before he finished his sentence, a loud crash echoed through the room as she smashed the glass on the table.
Bryan was even more stunned now as his eyes went as big as saucers.
Even Yvonne was frightened. Was she going to start a fight?
Vania smirked and held up the shattered remains of her glass to point at Yvonne's face. "I am a vicious woman who
just loves to take on challenges. Let's see how necessary he is to you."
"You would not dare." Yvonne's eyes went wide. The glass shard was held so close to her face that she did not dare
to move an inch at all, afraid that her face would be injured.
"Well, I just had some drinks, which means my hands are quite shaky. You can try me."
At that moment, Vania's voice was full of contempt.
"I will never forgive you if you try to lay a single hand on me," Yvonne shouted back.