She was so furious that her chest heaved up and down. She looked to the left and right, and finally spotted a water cup on the bedside table.
In anger, she picked up the water cup and splashed it on Wolcott's face.
"Get a grip of your senses!"
Wolcott, soaked to the skin, caught Rosalie by surprise. She swiftly raced off to find a towel for him.
Jodelle, still fuming, lashed out, "Let me tell you, Wolcott, I detest you now more than ever. Marrying you was the greatest mistake of my life!"
"I have put up with you for many years. I endured it all for the sake of our young child. But now our child is grown, and everyone supports my divorce. I can't stand to see you for even one more second!"
"If you have any sense left, clear the false accusations against Cerillo now, while people still feel a bit of sympathy for you. Quit doing these foolish things, Wolcott. If you keep this up, you will lose not only me but also your son, your daughter, your family, and even your entire clan!"
