"They've really sunk to a new low!" Mr. Lopez didn't bother with Christy Xenos, pointing at Wendy Clarke's nose and saying, "I'm warning you, don't bother us again!"
"Wait!" Christy Xenos stopped Mr. Lopez, "What gives you the right to hit someone?"
"Why? Because she dared to plot against me!" Mr. Lopez raised his voice, "Cindy Clarke has nothing to do with me, keep dreaming!"
"Do you want to know what happened tonight?" Mr. Lopez laughed maliciously, deliberately raising his voice even more.
Although there were fewer people on the street at this time, there were still some.
Occasionally, one or two people would pass by, better than nothing.
"Tonight, everyone at the banquet knows that Wendy Clarke is the one who gave birth to my son." Mr. Lopez said loudly, "No matter how much Wendy denies it, it's useless!"
"You're talking nonsense!" Christy Xenos reacted the same way as Wendy Clarke, and cried out shrilly.
This was a secret they had both tried so hard to keep.
