Chapter 611

"No way," Bethany said flatly, refusing to back down. Megan sneered, her voice dripping with malice. "So, you're just going to use the kids as an excuse to keep seeing Trystan, huh?" Her words were so venomous that she almost spat them out. "I really can't stand the two of you meeting up. Just thinking about it makes me sick." Bethany frowned, taken aback by her outburst. This wasn't like Megan at all. In the past, no matter how much Megan hated or resented her, she rarely spoke her mind so bluntly. Now that they were at Lawson Residence, wasn't she afraid someone might overhear them? Bethany's gaze lingered on Megan, who seemed... off. Her face was twisted into a strange expression. "What are you staring at me for?" Megan snapped, still folding her arms. Her eyes seemed to be glazing over. "It's just so frustrating. I don't know what I might do." The words hung in the air, a veiled threat that seemed to be directed at Bethany. Yet, her gaze was elsewhere as if she was talking to