Chapter 550 The Art of Insults
As one “scumbag” after another flew out of Marie’s mouth, even Stella couldn’t help but glance at her a few more times.
The two were tearing into each other over the phone, the argument escalating from petty insults to Dan outright demanding Marie divorce Derrick.
Even from across the room, Stella could clearly hear Dan’s sharp, commanding tone through the speaker.
Which only infuriated Marie more.
“My divorce has nothing to do with you! Mind your own damn business.”
“What, he’s not a good guy? And you are? You pretentious scum. You memory–faking piece of trash.”
Stella’s lip twitched.
Pretentious scum–a new title added to the list.
So now both classic insults typically reserved for backstabbing women were being hurled at Dan.
Wait a second–did she just say Dan had amnesia?
Was that real?
Stella had her doubts from the beginning. The whole “amnesia” thing had always seemed like a convenient
excuse.
If a person suffered real brain trauma, they’d either die or eventually recover.
This so–called memory loss felt more like a well–packaged excuse to cover up being a jerk.
Marie continued her furious rant, only to find Stella watching her with a stunned expression.
Her gaze dropped to Stella’s still–flat belly–and suddenly, she shot to her feet and stormed upstairs, still cursing as she went.
“You two–faced liar!”
Two–faced just joined the insult roster.
By the time Abraham returned home, he saw Stella still sitting dazed on the couch.
He came over and gently ruffled her soft hair. “What’s got you so zoned out?”
She hadn’t even noticed him walk in.
Stella finally snapped out of it, still shaken by Marie’s earlier outburst. Especially that string of insults.Scumbag, pretentious scum, two–faced–all directed at Dan.
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Seeing Abraham, she grabbed his wrist and nuzzled her chin into his warm palm. “You’re back?”
Judging by the way he’d left earlier, she thought he’d be out late today.
Abraham gave a soft “Mm.”
Before he could say more, Stella hooked herself onto his arm and leaned in to whisper, “Abraham, Marie and Dan had a huge fight.”
“Hmm?”
“Sounds like she really did get the marriage license with Derrick. Dan told her to divorce him.”
She delivered the punchline with perfect timing.
When Derrick came to pick Marie up earlier, Stella hadn’t thought they’d actually go through with it.
They all knew Marie’s temper too well.
But somehow, they had gotten married.
And Dan… the way he reacted, there was no way that man had truly lost his memory.
If he really had amnesia, would he be this furious over it?
Abraham turned to face her, wrapping one arm around her slim waist. “So? Did she win the argument?”
Win?
Judging from how red Marie’s face was when she stormed upstairs, it was hard to say for sure–but she had gone up to continue yelling.
“She called Dan a scumbag, pretentious, and two–faced.”
Abraham paused for a moment–then chuckled. “That’s… quite a collection.”
Stella: “You should’ve seen Dan. He was speechless.”
“You saw him?”
“Heard him! He couldn’t even form words. Totally wrecked.”
That’s her sister, alright.
A natural–born queen of verbal beatdowns. Left the man with no room to respond.
Talking about how Dan was crushed over the phone, Stella’s eyes sparkled with delight.
Abraham’s lips curled in a smile. “There aren’t many people in this world who can push her around.”
“Oh please. You’re telling me you weren’t worried earlier?”
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Abraham sighed. “I was worried–until now.”
He’d been concerned because it was Dan. He figured Marie might not be able to take it emotionally.
But now, after hearing how Marie tore into Dan over the phone, that concern had vanished.
Just then, Abel entered the room.
Two professionally dressed women followed closely behind him, both carrying their arms full of elegant
gowns.
The moment Abel saw Stella draped over Abraham, he instinctively turned back around. “Abraham.”
Stella sat up straight, peeking over Abraham’s shoulder at Abel.
The women behind him were clearly here for a reason.
Abraham glanced back, then said to Stella, “Go call her down. She needs to try on dresses too.”
“Huh? For what?”
“There’s an important birthday banquet. You and Marie both need to be there.”
Stella groaned, “But I don’t want to go…”

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The readers' comments on the novel: The Wrong Girl and the Wronged Girl (Stella and Ethan)
Ch 489 Doesn’t this prove that Dan doesn’t actually have amnesia? Why would he go to the island with a strange woman and why would he steal from Derrick? He doesn’t know them....
Ch 488 I feel like this is going to be what Stella stole in his study in Pagenda or wherever his estate was....
Ch 485 I thought it was going to be the Reed family mine that she robbed, thus taking the Keenes product and leaving them in that situation....
Ch 483 o then, how did the Reeds fine her? How did they not know where she was from?...
Ch 477 Definitely hidden pedo in here, referring to tiny women as little girls in every way possible....
Ch 468 How could Stella inherit her adopted father’s weak stomach constitution?...
Ch 468 Abraham and Marie’s mother has been called Evelyn, Diane and Loretta.. which is it? Evelyn has been the most used....
Ch 465 She still doesn’t know the mistress is Lillian’s aunt?...
Ch 464 Why didn’t she kick her out herself be for she went to attack the mistress…...
Ch 463 This is stupid now. I understand being scared in his presence enough to not think straight, but she’s a lone more often than not and has plenty of time to think things through, especially if she has time to get gossip from Rivermount and report to Stella....