Chapter 212

Shelmaine twitched her lips. Natasha approached on her own volition. Did she truly believe she would suppress her anger again? Like a meek little wife, biting her tongue and forcing them down? Shelmaine reclined in her chair, crossing her arms and resting them on the back. She said nonchalantly, "I don't get it. You know I don't want to see you, yet you keep showing up. Do you have a crush on me? Keep tailing me and going wherever I go?" Natasha's rage was palpable as she shouted, "Shelmaine! How dare you do this to me!" No one had ever caused her such suffering. In her mind, she was the one who was morally superior in this situation. So why did Shelmaine dare to splash her? "Why can't I do this? You are a pretentious bitch and I douse you with coffee. It's like getting even. What's wrong?" Shelmaine let her hair fall over her forehead and let out a sigh. She couldn't help but think back to the bitchy words Natasha had sent to her before. Regardless, she and Samuel were husband