Xaviera Evans tugged on her lips, "Mrs. Riker, I heard that you snatched Miss Drew's fiancé back in the day. Looking at your triumphant appearance, you must be living a blissful life."
Caleb Mamet raised his eyebrows.
Vivian Drew's expression was awkward, but after all she had been through, she quickly calmed down and said without changing her face, "Miss Evans, where did you hear such rumors? Mr. Riker and I have loved each other for a long time."
"How can a mistress admit it after getting the upper hand?"
Xaviera snickered, "You all look down on Mrs. Mamet, who never admits that she is the mistress. But when she came to the Mamet family, Miss Drew was clearly still alive. If she's not a mistress, then what is she?"
Speaking to this point, Xaviera hesitated for a moment, "Oh, right, Mrs. Riker, both you and Mrs. Mamet took advantage of Miss Drew to get ahead. Since you're all the same type of person, shouldn't you think about yourself when scolding others?"
