Chapter 2385: Chapter 2394: Be His Armor, Not His Weakness
She desperately clenched her fists, her nails digging deep into her flesh. Using the physical pain to calm herself down, she forced two tears to fall, raised her head, and looked back at Enna Clark like a resentful wife, hoarsely and tragically retorting, "But what can I do? You were always the favored one, of course you wouldnât understand."
"I just happened to meet President Lawrence a little later than you. Does my love not count as love? Is it wrong to love someone?"
This reasoning, utterly shameless to the extreme.
Itâs fortunate that Enna Clark has a good temperament. If it were any other woman, facing Miranda Lewisâs shameless remarks, they might have been infuriated to the point of dying on the spot.
Enna Clark did not evade, but directly replied to her, "Thereâs nothing wrong with loving someone, the fault lies with the person you love."
"..." Miranda Lewis opened her mouth, wanting to ask what she meant.
Enna Clark continued, "Because he must have disturbed your familyâs ancestral tomb in his past life, thatâs why you love him in this life. Heâs been cursed with bad luck for eight lifetimes!"
Baron Lawrence shouldnât have kept the issue with Miranda Lewis from her in the first place, so she had no guilt in her critique.
Miranda Lewis, repeatedly suppressed by her, found it hard to breathe, her facial expression changing constantly, ultimately unable to maintain the role of a resentful wife. She finally saw that playing the pity card to gain Enna Clarkâs sympathy wouldnât work. On the surface, Enna Clark appeared gentle and considerate, but unexpectedly, she was so ruthless towards her cousin. She spared no feelings with her words.
She sneered, touching her belly, deciding to drop the act, "Enna, in these few years, your tongue has become sharper and sharper. Indeed, living in a different environment, people change. You werenât like this before."
The old Enna Clark, though strong, wasnât so sharp and assertive. Otherwise, she wouldnât have handed over all 750 thousand to her mom without keeping a single cent for herself.
"If I were still like before, Iâd be dead by now." She changed because she had a support system.
With Bobby and Gigi, a real family, and that person.
So, she didnât need to be so timid anymore. To protect them, she couldnât allow these people, wearing human masks, to continue taking advantage of family ties and condone their shameless behavior.
If she showed even a hint of softness today, Miranda Lewis would definitely latch on like a locust, and once she got to her, could bite Baron Lawrence.
Because that manâs only weakness is her!
She wants to be his armor, not his weakness!
Miranda Lewis snorted coldly, idly touching her belly, and said, "Sharp-tongued! I wonât waste breath with you; since you have no regard for feelings, I have nothing to feel guilty about. Iâm pregnant, itâs President Lawrenceâs child. Even if I am at fault, this child is not. What do you plan to do?"
"What do you want me to do?" Enna Clark glanced at her, looked at her with a falsely empowered demeanor, exceptionally calm.
Miranda Lewis pursed her lips, always feeling there was hidden meaning in Enna Clarkâs words. However, having put on her act, reaching this point, retreating was impossible. She fully declared her purpose, "I donât want you to do anything. You said that even if you divorced President Lawrence, with my position, I still couldnât get into the Lawrence Corporation. I thought it over, and youâre right, so I want to cooperate with you."
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