Chapter 891 Envying a Life of Smooth Sailing

• The three women stared at one another, wide-eyed and lost. They didn’t know the law, and Skylar’s calm talk had spooked them good.
• Skylar walked out of the Zimmer house and finally breathed. Those three aunties were way too combative. She stopped at Penelope’s door, pulled out her phone in the dim stairwell. The screen flashed so bright it made her squint. What a crap day. Her mood plunged straight to rock bottom.
• She felt like in a past life she must’ve killed Miranda, and this life she was here to pay it back.