She suddenly paused, curiosity turning her head, and saw behind them many people were pointing and gossiping about her with outrage on their faces.
When she looked back, some even spit on the ground, their contemptuous eyes as if spitting in her face…
Evelyn Sherman's palm tightened, wondering what had happened when she suddenly caught sight of someone looking at a newspaper and saying something in her direction.
When she turned her head, they hastily placed the newspaper on the dining table and got up to leave.
Evelyn Sherman let go of Chester Yale's hand, walked forward, picked up the newspaper, and saw the content published on it, her pupils suddenly constricted!
"Look at her, so innocent-looking—had it not been for the newspapers, who would have known she's a vixen…"
"Society is degenerating, mistresses are driving the legitimate wives to suicide; I reckon she'll get her comeuppance sooner or later…"
