Sarah's eyes landed on the man by the door. He looked a bit weak and tired but still undeniably handsome. His outfit had no logos, yet it carried a vibe of sophistication that hinted at his status.
To everyone's shock, Sarah's expression changed in an instant. Her face lit up with a bright smile as she rushed toward Zedrick.
"Hello, sir. I'm Sarah," she said sweetly. Just a moment ago, she had been screaming. Now, she was sweet and gentle.
Amelia found Simon and Sarah ridiculous. She couldn't understand how they switched their attitudes so quickly just to benefit themselves.
Zedrick's expression was icy as he said, "You didn't think I let you stay here to keep you as my mistress, did you?"
Sarah's smile froze. "Then why—"
Zedrick tilted his chin toward Amelia. "She's the one I like."
Sarah couldn't believe that a rich guy like him was interested in Amelia.
"You're kidding," Sarah said, disbelief dripping from her voice. "She's sick, and she's awful. She dated my brother and hid her illness from him. She's not a good woman!"
Zedrick couldn't stand women like Sarah, who were hypocritical and full of double standards.
He scoffed, his tone dripping with disdain. "You think you're so pure and good, but you insult her right to her face? She dated your brother, and this is how you treat her? You're just a gossipmonger."
His words stung.
Sarah's face paled with rage. "You really don't like me?" Her dream of becoming a rich man's wife shattered in an instant. A surge of jealousy washed over her. How had Amelia gotten so lucky? What made her deserve someone like Zedrick?
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