"How dare she?" She angrily slammed the desk, scattering the files on the desk to the floor.
Her eyes were red, veins popping on her hands and forehead as her hands were clenched into fists.
That was Lydia's current state after reading the investigation files she had been waiting for ever since she eavesdropped on Gloria and Sia's conversation in the bathroom.
On the night of the banquet, Lydia, who didn't expect to see the man she had been in love with for years with another woman, was so angry. However, instead of being angry at Xander, she blamed the vixen who charmed her patriarch and made him marry her.
Xander had been divorced for years and had never entertained any woman even from the clan and yet from nowhere, a woman just appears like a ghost and marry him? How could she accept that?
