"I'm so scared." Wu Chaochang's tone full of mockery made it clear he wasn't scared at all.
Leaning slightly closer, he spoke with obvious ridicule.
"Little lady, do you really take me for a fool?" His eyes narrowed.
"Besides, those father-and-son bastards are already my enemies."
A cold smile appeared on his face.
"If I can't immediately take revenge against them, collecting a little repayment from their precious daughter-in-law sounds perfectly reasonable. Right?"
Ye Chen's pupils trembled. Her heart filled with resentment.
'Damn it!'
She wanted to curse Wu Lao and his bastard father.
Curse the ridiculous situation she had somehow become trapped in.
'Your enemies came looking for you, so why am I the one suffering for it?'
The more she thought about it, the more infuriated she became. This was simply unreasonable.
She hadn't done anything.
Yet somehow she had become the target.
Truly, misfortune loved finding innocent bystanders.
