Yvette sneered, "Yazmin, let me tell you. I don't want Lance. What's there to show off about a piece of trash that I don't want!"
Yazmin was not angry at all. Instead, she was extremely satisfied.
She thought, scold! Scold!
In this way, Lance would never like this slut.
He will divorce her in the next second!
Yvette continued, "Since you love Lance so much, then I'll fulfill your wish! Congratulations! Bitches, you will be stuck with each other forever!"
These words caused the man behind them to pause in his steps. His entire handsome face became gloomy!
He thought, bitch?
Yvette speaks so sharply! How could she say that?
Yazmin didn't like to hear this either. She said angrily, "Why did you scold me?"
"Oh, I almost forgot. You should be a mistress!"
These words successfully made Yazmin's face turn red.
