All Too Late

“Don’t spout nonsense,” Sandra reprimanded her sister. The former’s expression became unnatural when she saw Kathleen.

With a stony expression, Kathleen eyed Yvette and uttered, “You have a mouth but fail to speak properly. It might as well have grown below you; at least it would serve some form of purpose then.”

“What did you just say?” responded Yvette in an extremely shrill voice.

“Do you not understand what I mean? If you do, then great. If not, looks like your brain’s faulty too,” said Kathleen with an icy tone.

“Kathleen, my sister did not speak in a nice tone just now, but did you really have to criticize her like this?” interjected Sandra, frustrated.

“Well, wasn’t your sister the one who started it first?” Kathleen said flatly. “Surely you know that it’s always the instigator who’s at fault.”

Sandra bit her lip and did not say a word.

Back then, Kathleen said the exact same thing to her.

Yvette mocked, “Kathleen, what’re you so cocky about? You and Samuel have been married for three years, but he ended up having a mistress anyway.”

Kathleen’s delicate countenance paled a shade.

Previously, Samuel and Nicolette appeared in the Yoeger residence together.

Everyone in Jadeborough knew that he personally fed that woman cake.

At that time, Kathleen’s marriage to him had not been publicly announced yet, so everyone thought that Samuel and Nicolette would be a couple.

“Why the silence?” asked Yvette smugly.

In a calm manner, Kathleen said, “Even if he has a mistress, you decided to insult me, the wife, instead of blaming the cheating man. Where are your morals?”

Yvette was stunned for a moment before replying angrily, “Kathleen, stop lecturing me like you’re on the moral high ground. I inquired about this long ago; Samuel and Nicolette were a pair, to begin with. The one who snatched someone else’s partner was you! You’re the real homewrecker!”

Kathleen sneered and said, “I’m the homewrecker? What a pity—the ‘homewrecker’ you’re referring to is actually Samuel’s real wife, while Nicolette became the mistress that everyone hates. Are you dissatisfied with that?”

“Kathleen, you vile, shameless woman! Samuel will divorce you eventually! Homewrecker b*tch!” Yvette hissed through gritted teeth.

“Yvette!” Sandra creased her brows.

Kathleen chuckled aloud and said with disdain, “I’m a homewrecker b*tch? What does that make your sister?”

Sandra’s expression

with arms akimbo. “She’s a thousand—no, a million—times

if you can’t restrain your sister even

talking,” said Sandra as she pulled Yvette’s arm, intending to drag her sister

a homewrecker, a vixen who destroys other

have the right, do you?” A hint

had the chance, I’m sure Samuel would like

merely out of her jealousy, not

know Samuel because of

his photo as Sandra and Samuel went

Samuel almost to the point of

countless plans to approach Samuel, she did not

impossible for people of her

the opportunity to get in touch with Samuel back when Sandra was still coursemates

not contact

so, Yvette lost any chance of seeing

hard throughout the past few years,

when Samuel announced his marriage with Kathleen some time ago that she discovered

had married

up to Samuel other than the

Yvette saw Kathleen, she tried all methods

Nicolette. He wouldn’t care

sister tried everything and failed. You’re not even half as pretty as her, so what makes you so sure of

Sandra’s face became flushed.

teach you a

her mind, so how would you know that? I remember

and snapped, “I have never offended you, have I? Why must

told you just now that you’re not restraining her. Instead, you’re letting her do

Sandra was taken aback.

sputtering nonsense, but did you? Not at all. Looks like after so many years, you still harbor ulterior motives and impure thoughts for another man despite your upcoming marriage. Since your sister loves being an upright warrior for morality and pointing

you’re still as eloquent as ever,” Sandra commented through

would not show any mercy toward lowlifes.” Kathleen welcomed

my sister like that! I’ll have your head!” Yvette raised her fist and

Sandra’s

see Kathleen beaten

she stared directly at Yvette’s fist without