Chapter 78 Her Face Is Swollen From All the Slaps

• Belinda flushed, gripping her purse straps so tight her knuckles went white, fighting the urge to scream. The look she shot Charlotte was a mix of fear and jealousy. Ever since this woman came back, it felt like the whole world was out to get her.
• But the young master of the Quille family standing in front of her—she couldn’t afford to mess with him. Didn’t dare. She ground her teeth and forced out, “Mr. Theodore, I’m at least the Quille family’s daughter‑in‑law. Isn’t this a bit much?”
• There was no way that bitch Charlotte could afford a place this expensive. So this villa had to be something Mr. Theodore bought for her.