Chapter 1487

Willow was stunned to hear Matthew's words. She had no idea when she had ever disrespected Dorothy. If anything, Dorothy had been the one who had looked down on her. She had shown up at the motel last time with eyes full of disgust and contempt, barely willing to speak to her. "Matthew, I don't know what you're talking about." "Keep pretending!" Matthew's eyes held such obvious contempt and disdain. His undisguised repulsion felt like a blow to her heart. Before she could speak, his frost-cold voice cut through the air, "You called my grandmother and even cursed her to die! I never would have guessed this. Your heart is even uglier than your face!" "I didn't!" Willow would own up to things she had done, but she would not accept false accusations. "Matthew, I've never called Mrs. Mayer Senior, and I'd never curse her." "Never? So my grandmother is lying, then? Compared to my grandmother, you're nothing but trash! Why would I doubt my grandmother and believe an ugly thing lik