“Don’t you think that I tried my best? However, he needs to give me a chance. Hanson only has eyes for Vania now, so what can I do?” Melanie’s eyes were filled with a murderous glint at the thought of Vania.
Josie stared at her tear-streaked daughter and felt that Melanie was even more useless than she had thought. “Well, hurry up and tell me what happened! How else am I going to think of a way to help you? Don’t you want to return to his side?”
Melanie laughed bitterly. “Is that even possible?”
Even though she pleaded for him not to throw her out for the sake of the children, he still refused. Where would she find the chance to go back to him now?
Josie was beside herself. “How do you know it’s impossible if you don’t even try? Hah! It wouldn’t be so bad if you hadn’t humiliated me in public. If you don’t return to Hanson immediately, just wait and see how everyone rips you to pieces. At the same time, watch how that b*tch gets to have everything she wants.”
Josie went on and on as she berated Melanie.
In the end, Melanie’s tears began to flow again, and Josie shrieked in anger, “Are you crying again?! Is that all you know how to do? Only a useless woman would cry.”
Just then, George, who had heard the commotion, came down from the second floor.
He was taken aback by Josie’s pitiful state and proceeded to chide her by saying, “What’s going on with the two of you?”
Josie jumped at the sound of his voice and immediately turned around. She smiled at him and stroked his arm. “Dear, why did you come down? Melanie just had a lover’s spat. It’s nothing for you to worry about.”
She swiftly poured him a cup of tea and gave him a pleasant smile. “Dear, have a cup of tea. Melanie’s a mess right now, so I’m going to take her upstairs to shower and freshen up, then I’ll come right back down.”
She quickly dragged Melanie upstairs before George could ask any questions.
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