"That's one of the reasons, but another reason is because of you, Mrs. Hall."
"Because of me?"
Leanne Richards sneered, "Did I beg you to marry into the Hall Family?"
"Not at all, I know Mrs. Hall is so disgusted by the sight of me that you can't even eat."
"Ha! At least you're self-aware."
"When I think that Mrs. Hall loses her appetite seeing me, it makes me enjoy my meal more, and I think that's not too bad."
When Leanne Richards heard Helen Melendy's words, her already unpleasant expression twisted further, revealing her ugliness.
"Helen Melendy, you little bitch..."
Leanne Richards raised her hand to slap Helen Melendy's face when a stern voice rang out from the entrance of the bridal shop, "Stop!"
Leanne's hand froze in mid-air.
She turned to see her son walking towards her with a dark look on his face, the coldness in his eyes making Leanne shiver with fear.
