Chapter 197

Beatrice didn't care about getting the facts right. She was convinced that Cassandra had targeted Clara out of jealousy. "You barren hen! You're just jealous because she's pregnant!" She raised her hand to slap Cassandra, but Cassandra had already anticipated her move. She turned her body ever so slightly, easily dodging the slap. Beatrice was caught off guard, and her hand froze midair. She frowned in disbelief. Cassandra had always been submissive. How dare she dodge her now? "Cassandra!" Beatrice snapped back to her senses and glared at Cassandra with gritted teeth. Her gaze was as sharp as a dagger. It was as if it could slice through her with sheer force alone. Cassandra, of course, knew exactly what Beatrice was thinking. Back then, she was obedient and well-behaved in front of Beatrice so that she could be with Aidan. But what had she gotten in return? Beatrice's contempt. Now that she and Aidan had nothing to do with each other anymore, Cassandra could live by her own