“Is this how you are going to treat me?” Ysabelle dragged a chair over and sat down. She glared at
Meredith. “Meredith, don’t forget that the person your mom pushed was me. If I’m not going to write you
a pardon letter, even if Josiah is willing to help you, it’s useless.”
Meredith’s massaging actions paused for a while. Sure enough, her attitude instantly softened.
Ysabelle said, “You’re only a wretched b*tch, yet you want to go up against me? You’re overestimating
your abilities!”
“Please be merciful and don’t mind this wretched b*tch.” Meredith thought for a while and deliberately
said, “But, Ysabelle, Josiah might be foolishly fooled by you for three years, it might not last until the
fourth year. One day, he will see through your pretentious behavior. To be honest, if I were you, I would
be kinder. Going the dark side, you will meet the devil one day.” Ysabelle was furious. “What did you
say?” “I’m only advising you out of my good heart. If you don’t like to hear it, then just treat it as I’ve
said nothing.” “Heh!” Ysabelle sniggered, “Meredith, you have been kind since young, but what good
did that bring you? You still ended up being the b*tch that everyone despises.”
Her words stabbed into Meredith’s heart like a knife. Ysabelle was right. What good did her kindness
bring? Her demise was worse than Ysabelle, that vile woman. She should become an evil person, but
how did she become one? It was like no matter what she did…constantly backfired! She had so many
chances of killing Josiah, but she let them go to waste in the end.
“So, I advise you, it’s best to be an evil person.” Ysabelle leaned down next to her and pointed at the
unconscious Yena. “For example, first make sure that this piece of trash that made you lose everything
is gone for good.” Meredith’s expressions changed due to fright. “You…” She stared at Ysabelle in a
daze. “Yena has already ended up like that, yet you’re still not giving up?” “What are you saying?”
Ysabelle smiled mockingly. “I didn’t do anything to Yena, don’t slander me.” Looking at her expression,
it did not seem like she did not do anything. Meredith almost lost it. She was still waiting for Yena to
come around to clear her name. “Ysabelle!” Meredith glared at her. “Do you really think that without
Yena around, Josiah would like you? Three years have passed. You have worked hard in the past three
years, right? What happened in the end? Has Josiah liked you yet?”
Meredith had hit a sore spot. Ysabelle was extremely infuriated, but she held back. She laughed
without any regard.
“Although Josiah has not fallen in love with me, I am the only woman who can get close to him. This
means everything already, right? Once Yena dies and he completely loses his love for her, he will
accept me. As for you…”
Ysabelle swept Meredith a gaze. “Just now, I asked Josiah why he brought you back to take care of
Yena, was it because he liked you? Guess what he answered?” Meredith was stumped. She could not
guess it. She did not understand why Josiah wanted to do so, but liking her? That was impossible! “He
said that three years ago when you were the city’s most famous heiress, he did not even like you then,
let alone now when you have become a whore. When I heard what he said, I was immediately
relieved.”
Meredith looked at Ysabelle’s smug face. It was hard to bear the pain. After all, Josiah was the man
that she used to like. She liked him so much she could not bear to kill him even if she hated him. She
liked him so much, yet he treated her like a whore. How pathetic.
“I’m not a whore…” Meredith muttered bitterly, “I never was.”
However, for the past few days, the things that she did in the club, which of them was not done by a
prostitute? No wonder Josiah would think that of her.
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