His Housewife Had Secret Identities novel Chapter 18

Marina was still holding court at the table, her words tumbling out with practiced confidence.

"Wow, psychology is so profound. Marina, you're just incredible," someone gushed.

"That's nothing! Marina's so knowledgeable and worldly—she's nothing like a certain freeloader who never leaves the house and only knows how to leech off others," chimed in Lucy, her tone dripping with disdain.

Niamh knew Lucy was talking about her.

"Aunt Lucy, actually… there's a psychological term for people who refuse to be self-reliant," Marina said, feigning mystery as she launched into another long-winded explanation. Lucy was so impressed she slapped her thigh, eyes shining with admiration.

"Marigold, if only Marina had married into our family back then—at least we'd have someone impressive to show off! Just look at us now…" Lucy's words trailed off as she shot Niamh a look of utter disappointment.

Marigold was clearly embarrassed, clearing her throat awkwardly. "Well, you know what they say—a woman's virtue is in her modesty…"

"That's right. In that regard, Niamh is doing just fine," Jonathan cut in, his voice casual, his tone impossible to read—half-praise, half-mockery.

Niamh had never cared much about Lucy's or Marigold's opinions. But Jonathan's comment—careless as it was—sparked a stubborn defiance in her.

"Jung proposed the theory of the collective unconscious in 1922, not 1923. The iceberg analogy was first introduced by Fechner, then Freud adapted it. Jung, who was Freud's student, took Freud's ideas about the unconscious and divided them into the ‘personal' and ‘collective' unconscious…" Niamh's voice was calm but cutting.

As she spoke, color drained from Marina's face.

"You can't even get the basics right. Did someone else take your psych exams for you?"

"Niamh, that's enough!" Lucy snapped, seeing Marina's eyes fill with tears.

"If you think I'm wrong, just look it up on your phone," Niamh replied coolly.

Lucy immediately grabbed her phone, determined to catch Niamh in a lie. But the more she read, the quieter she became.

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