Chapter 418 Complaint (1/2)

It was because of Hanson. He thought she would be sad about the wedding between him and Leila. He misunderstood. She would never cry for him but for Hanson.

”You are such a coward, crying for a man.” His tone became as cold as ice, freezing the air around him.

Yes, she was a loser. She was abandoned by him, but she was still willing to be his mistress. She had decided to make a clear break with him, and she still couldn't help missing him day and night, and now she was tortured to faint because of him holding a wedding with someone else. How cheap she was!

However, people were just so strange. They could control their hands and feet, but could not control their hearts.

Once a person's heart was manipulated by love, it would become blind, abandon self-esteem and do anything. Even if he knew there was a mountain of fire and blade in front of him, he would be unable to help but bury himself into it.

”I have all kinds of shortcomings. I am stupid and confused. I am not ambitious. I love to be cheap, and I am not as good as your first love Leila. So I deserve to be divorced by you when I am dying in the hospital. I deserve to be replaced by your first love. I deserve to be a laughing stock in the whole Dragon City.” She stared at him angrily and insidiously. She couldn't control her tone, which was almost roaring.

Zac's thin lips trembled. He wanted to say something, but he didn't make a sound. He just sighed sadly.

After a moment's silence, he said, ”if it hadn't been for this matter, your mother still wouldn't have let us be together. Will you have the courage to defy her?”

With a shudder, she lowered her eyes, as if she had lost all courage in an instant.

She couldn't fight against it. Although it was not a deep-rooted hatred, without Mary, her family would not break up. She and her mother would not have a narrow escape. And the Xu family would not be in such a situation.

The most hateful thing was that Mary had never felt any guilt. Instead, she made every effort to make it hard for Essie. Such a person didn't deserve to be understood.

”If you were me, would you accept the child of your enemy?” She asked.

”I asked my mommy, and she told me that she just provided some kind help to Elizabeth, and she didn't hurt your mother,” Zac explained.

”You believe her?” She sneered and thought that a hypocritical woman like Mary would never confess her crime.