Chapter 505
Third person's POV
Andrea's words nearly drove Ambrose mad.
The Andrea of the past always spoke to him with caution, not like now, where every word stung.
Ambrose was doubting whether this woman's tongue could be so sharp.
What was even more critical was that Ambrose always cherished Phoebe's hard childhood. But when Andrea spoke so specifically, Ambrose immediately felt uneasy with his hand holding Phoebe's waist.
Phoebe was already crying, probably genuinely this time.
She was most sensitive about others bringing up her past, and Andrea knew just how to hit where it hurt.
"Andrea, look at yourself. You're not elegant at all! You're like a shrew! Aren't you ashamed?" Ambrose couldn't think of any other words to insult her.
He always resorted to calling her a shrew.
Andrea was about to retort when Tabitha stepped forward and spoke up.
"Ambrose, no matter whether you have rejected each other or not, you shouldn't use such words to denigrate her, especially a woman
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