Login via

Exposing the Charade of Deep Affection (PDF) novel Chapter 220

Chapter 220 Falling into the Water 

I furrowed my brows, turned around, and unsurprisingly, it was Gianna. 

Looking at the little girl’s face, which was completely different from just now in the hall, I frowned and said to her, “Compared to me, your eavesdropping seems to be more shameless.” 

The little girl had a defiant look on her face, glaring at me and saying, “This is the first time I’ve ever seen a woman as shameless as you. You’ve clearly divorced Walter, yet you have the audacity to accept the bracelet that Carley gave to the Hinton family’s granddaughter-in-law. You even covet the old people’s things, don’t you feel guilty?” 

Looking at her face full of discontent, I laughed, “What’s the matter? Are you so indignant because you like this bracelet? Or do you like your Walter?” 

“You…” She choked on her words due to the pain of being stepped on. After a moment, her face was full of arrogance. She glared at me with an air of superiority and said, “So what if I like him? Didn’t you divorce Walter? What, no one else is allowed to like him? Besides, if a woman like you could marry him, why can’t I?” 

What did you call a woman like me? 

I furrowed my brows and for a moment, I was actually amused by her, “This kind of woman, me?” 

She snorted coldly, looking at me with disdain all over her face, “In terms of family background, my father is a high-ranking official in River City. A company like the Conner Group is nothing in River City. In terms of appearance, hmph, you’re an old woman whose beauty has 

faded. Tabatha, what makes you think you can compare with me? 

Walter must have been blind to marry you back then. It’s a good thing you had the sense to divorce him, otherwise it would be truly disgusting to watch.” 

I was genuinely amused by him and couldn’t help but burst out laughing, “A high official in River City? The Conner Group is not up to par? Tomorrow’s yellow flower? Miss Zhao, your language art is truly eye-opening. It seems that Walter has a point in looking down on your family. Look at this upbringing and conversation, it’s really sigh- worthy.” 

“Tabatha, if you have something to say, just say it. Don’t be so damn cryptic,” Gianna said, chopping her foot in anger and glaring at me with a face full of fury. 

Seeing her like this, I couldn’t help but find it amusing. I chuckled lightly and said to her, “Enough. Let me give you a piece of advice, don’t be delusional. Walter’s standards haven’t sunk to rock bottom. He wouldn’t be interested in someone like you, you wouldn’t even catch his eye. Instead of wasting your time here trying to upset me, you’d be better off reading more books, gaining some wisdom. Who knows, he might even spare you a few more glances.” 

It truly wasn’t that I had a sharp tongue, I just couldn’t hold back. 

The little girl probably had never been spoken to so bluntly before. For a moment, her eyes turned red with anger, her gaze filled with hatred, and she looked at me almost crazily, saying, “What right do you have to tell me what to do? You wretch, go to hell.” 

I-didn’t expect her to suddenly lunge at me. Instinctively, I stepped back a few paces, avoiding her. My face darkened involuntarily, and I frowned at her, saying, “Gianna, this is the Hinton family. If you want to die, pick another place.” I didn’t want to cause trouble here. 

40 Vouchers 

At that moment, she was completely blinded by rage. Having just missed in her frenzied attack, her eyes fell upon the pond next to us. A malicious glint flashed in her slender eyes as she coldly said, “Dying here is a mercy I’m granting you.” 

Comments

The readers' comments on the novel: Exposing the Charade of Deep Affection (PDF)