"Eric, don't pretend not to understand. Get out of here immediately. I paid the rent for this house for you. And you bought these clothes with my money, right? I won't hold you accountable for the clothes. You can't live in the house anymore," Miranda said while glancing at Eric one last time.
"Okay, okay. Miranda, you think I'm of no use anymore, so you're going to kick me out now? You b*tch, do you think I'm easy to bully?"
Eric knew that Miranda was serious when he heard her words, so he stopped pretending and looked at her fiercely.
"You can't pretend anymore, so you're finally showing your true colors to me?" Miranda said as she turned to look at Eric.
"I talked to you nicely, but you didn't listen and insisted on doing this to me. Do you think I don't have something on you? You bitch, you called me a jerk, but are you so clean yourself?" Eric gave up on playing nice and sat down on the sofa.
