Chapter 1138
Mandy’s smile faded. “A marriage shouldn’t just be about love. I’m content just being his wife. I don’t care if he doesn’t love me, as long as I love him. We’re made for each other. Only I am good enough for him!”
She pushed Xyla, and the latter hit the wall. Mandy suddenly stomped on her wounded shoulder with all her might.
Xyla hissed but fought back the pain when blood came out and dyed her collar red.
“Hurts, doesn’t it?” Mandy leaned down and looked at her, smiling eerily. “Too bad this isn’t enough. I’m going to give you a day you’ll remember for the rest of your life.”
She raised her hand, and four men entered. Xyla’s expression froze, and she was pale
as a paper.
Mandy grabbed her by her arm, pushed her toward the men, and looked down at her.” Yorrick doesn’t like it when other men touch his toy. If I destroy you, Yorrick will give up.”
At the St. Donnor Estate…
Yorrick poured a glass of wine, the red liquid slowly going into the glass. He held the stem of the glass and swirled it around, looking up at the bodyguards around him.” Are you trying to detain me?”
Yuna walked down the stairs. “Yorrick, I’m doing this for your own good. You shouldn’t have anything to do with that woman.”
Yorrick slowly drank the wine and chuckled. “We’ve ended things.”
Yuna paused, looking stoic. “Really? Just letting her go doesn’t mean you won’t find
her again.
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