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Chapter 922

Chapter 922

George wanted to open his own construction material business. It cost around a hundred thousand

dollars to rent a space and give it a facelift. Chelsea was reluctant to use her savings for her husband’s

business setup now that the couple was no longer with an income. She would lose her savings if the

business became a bust.

Nevertheless, Chelsea wanted her husband to try it out. She would become the boss’s wife if the

business was up and running.

Accustomed to getting financial help from her family, Chelsea naturally came to her parents and brother

for help.

“I’m not Liberty!”

Jessica broke down and yelled, “Go to Liberty if you like her that much. See if she even cares!”

She was most bitter when the Browns compared her with Liberty.

Before, the Browns often disgruntledly pointed out this and that about Liberty to Jessica.

Since the divorce and Jessica joining the family, the Browns were now fawning over Liberty.

“Chelsea, your son messed up my room, so you have to clean it up. You need to replace all the

cosmetic and skincare products Lucas broke.”

Furious, Chelsea retorted, “Well, I didn’t do it, so why should I be the one to clean up? Sure, Lucas is at

fault. You can ask the boy to tidy up his mess. He should take responsibility for his actions. Go look for

Lucas.

“Didn’t my brother buy your cosmetic and skincare products? It’s not your money. You have no right tonovelbin

demand me to replace them. Bring out the proof that you paid for them. Then I’ll consider paying you

back.”

Jessica picked up the pillow in rage and threw it at Chelsea. “Hank is my husband now! My husband’s

gifts to me are mine to keep. You should replace them at full value, or you can forget ever stepping into

this house so long as I am here.

“Better yet, take your mother home with you, so she can look after your child. She never helped me

anyway. Don’t come looking for me when she’s immobilized, sick, and needs tending to! Don’t expect

me to be nice when none of you have been nice to me!

“I’m putting it out there now. I’m not as kind and good–natured as Liberty!”

“This is my brother’s home. My parents live here. You have no right to kick me out or refuse me entry!

Let me tell you. You don’t call the shots in this family! You shameless b*tch! You’re a wh*re, mistress,

and homewrecker! All you’re good for is seducing men. Because of you, my brother now has a broken

family.”

Jessica was a mistress–turn–wife. Still, she could not stand it when people called her a wh*re and

homewrecker.

With the insults getting on her last nerve, Jessica pounced at Chelsea and got into a catfight.

As Mrs. Brown was on her daughter’s side, she acted like she was pulling them apart, but she was, in

fact, aiding her daughter in the fight.

Jessica was a ball of fire.

She alone took on Chelsea and her mother, and although Jessica did not gain an upper hand, she was

not on the losing end either.

Carrying Lucas in his arms, Mr. Brown yelled at the bedroom door without getting involved in the fight.

Hank opened the door and found that the screaming match had turned into a full- blown fight. Tossing

his car keys aside, he rushed in there to stop the catfight.

“What’s going on here?”

Black in the face, Hank questioned in a loud voice.

“Look, Hank.”

With her husband having her back, Jessica put on those sad puppy dog eyes and showed Hank the

damage. She uttered in distress, “Lucas destroyed my makeup and skincare products. He scribbled all

over our room.

“I told your sister to tidy up the place, but she refused. She even called me a wh*re, a mistress, and a

homewrecker. Apparently, the only thing I did was seduce you, but you came on me first… You said

you’ll be my shield forever, and you won’t let anyone bully me. Well, your sister is picking on me.”

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