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Chapter 321 - 321: 317: Only by Dismembering and Mincing the Dunns Can I Vent My Hatred!
Chapter 321 - 321: 317: Only by Dismembering and Mincing the Dunns Can I Vent My Hatred!
Chapter 321 - 321: 317: Only by Dismembering and Mincing the Dunns Can I Vent My Hatred!
Translator: 549690339
Marcus Zadra, who had just turned to greet other guests, turned back around, unaware of the verbal spar between the Dunn sisters, Kiara and Richelle.
He wrapped his arm around Kiara’s waist, smiling, “Kiara, why didn’t you tell me about your sister’s situation?”
Kiara turned her head and asked Marcus cautiously,
“What has she told you?”
She had congratulated her on expecting a baby soon. That bitch couldn’t have mentioned the baby to Marcus, could she?
Marcus gave her a bewildered look, noticing the hostility emanating from her and frowned in concern.
“Kiara, what’s wrong with you? Your sister and Master Lewis came here specially to congratulate us!”
Kiara was on edge. Even the simplest comments from Richelle seemed malicious to her.
She glared at him, “Sister! Sister! You don’t know anything and yet you call her sister? I tell you, this woman years nothing but ill intentions!”
Marcus didn’t expect this reaction from Kiara. He was momentarily taken aback, then quickly recovered, gently reprimanding her while holding her hand.
“Kiara, mind your words.”
Having said that, he turned to Roy Lewis and Richelle, apologizing with a smile.
“Master Lewis, Richelle, I’m sorry. We have too many guests to entertain today. Kiara’s been standing since morning. She’s extremely exhausted and feeling a bit moody. Please understanding if she said anything inappropriate.”
Inwardly, Richelle reveled in Kiara’s upset state but maintained a look of concern, giving Marcus a nod of understanding.
“Brother-in-law, you should comfort her properly. After all, my sister has been quite hardworking!”
She finished speaking, then turned to Megan Linwood, who was glancing at her nervously, and gave her a smile.
“Auntie, raising my elder sister must have been tough, too. Today, you should be even happier than my sister, shouldn’t you?”
The happier you are now, the more painful it will be later!
Megan laughed in response, treasuring her daughter more deeply.
“Indeed….”
Rhichelle solemnly sighed after glancing at Megan’s insincere smile.
“If my mother were alive, I think she’d be the happiest person in the room when I got married.”
Rhichelle purposely dodged explicit conversation, choosing instead to poke at Megan and Jayden’s soft spots.
The twist is, these words sounded harmless to anyone else. Only the guilty would feel like she was stabbing them with every sentence.
Megan was fuming inwardly. But with Master Lewis backing Richelle, she could only carry on with her false smile.
“I believe your mother is watching over you from heaven! She’ll rest assured seeing that you are happy and well!”
Rhichelle replied, “Yes, I just visited the place where my parents had the accident some time ago. I told them that I would find the culprit, so they could finally rest.”
Megan, who had been smiling till then, couldn’t help but change her expression slightly after hearing Richelle’s words. However, she quickly regained her composure.
Feeling satisfied, Richelle withdrew her gaze from Megan and said to Marcus,
“Brother-in-law, Roy and I won’t bother you to entertain the guests anymore. We’ll go inside and mingle.”
Roy, the man himself, had barely uttered a word since the initial greeting. He had been like a silent backdrop throughout.
However, his silence only made the Dunns more unsettled and fearful.
Hearing that the two ‘plagues’ were finally leaving, the Dunns breathed a sigh of relief.
Roy saw everyone’s reactions and couldn’t help scorn them.
Giving a slight nod to the families of Zadra and the Dunns as a greeting, he held Richelle’s hand and softly reminded her,
“You didn’t eat much this morning. Find something to fill your stomach later so you don’t upset it.”
Richelle looked up at him, revealing a blissful smile.
“Okay, I’ll listen to you.”
After speaking, she looked at Kiara. Facing Kiara’s rage-filled gaze, Richelle’s smile deepened.
“Sister, happiness is hard to come by. You should cherish it.”
Those words sounded pleasant to the groom, Marcus. But to Kiara, it was a blatant provocation.
She sneered, lifting her chin haughtily and retorted,
“Richelle Dunn, the same applies to you too.”
Rhichelle nodded with a smile, “I will! After all, I have such a handsome fiance, and three adorable children!”
Rhichelle emphasized the word ‘children’, promptly seeing a flash of rage in Kiara’s eyes.
Rhichelle was pleased with the dagger-like damage she’d inflicted so far. She finally took Roy’s hand and, satisfied, headed inside with a smile.
After a few steps, the smile on her face melted away, replaced by a solemn expression in her eyes.
Roy was sensitive to her feelings of sorrow and anger. He carefully held her icy fingers in his warm palm, sympathizing with her ability to feign a smile while dealing with the Dunns despite desperately wanting to assault them.
She understood that it was far more painful dealing a slow, agonizing death as opposed to ending it all in one swift strike.
“Baby, don’t be upset,” he soothed.
Richelle raised her head and offered him a weak smile.
“Don’t worry, I’m fine. Getting upset over such scum and garbage is not worth it..”