Now that Tilda had achieved her goal, she didn’t want to stay and witness what would happen next when the confrontation began.
Wilton, uninterested in keeping Tilda, simply nodded and regarded Renata with malice.
Witnessing Tilda and Lyndon depart from the vi, Ivy lost all self -control.
She dashed after them urgently.
“Tilda, you bitch! Stop! Why did you falsely use my mother?”
Upon Tilda’s turn, Ivy lifted her hand, poised to strike her across the face.
Reacting swiftly, Tilda evaded the p and retaliated with one of her own against Ivy.
“Ah!” Ivy cried out, nearly stumbling.
Lyndon was about to hop into the car when he noticed the impending fight between the two.
He quickly turned back.
Ivy, cradling her stinging cheek, saw Lyndon approaching and shouted, “Lyndon, you fool! Why must you marry such a harlot? Are you insane! How can you live with the shame of raising another man’s child as your own every day? This woman has been intimate with another man!”
Tilda delivered another forceful p to Ivy’s face.
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Ivy copsed to the ground, her lip split and blood spilling instantly.
Tilda pursed her crimson Lips and slowly crouched down.
Gazing at the battered face before her, fury burned within her.
“Ivy, how can you be so sure my son isn’t Lyndon’s? Perhaps you should try to recall what happened at your adult ceremony four years ago!”
Ivy, shielding her swollen face, stared nkly at Tilda, momentarily unable to react.
What did Tilda mean by that?
Suddenly, a memory shed through Ivy’s mind.
Four years ago, at her adult ceremony, she had spiked Lyndon’s drink and attempted to seduce him.
But Lyndon had stepped out to take a phone call and never returned.
Could it be that…
Ivy’s eyes widened in utter disbelief.
Did that mean it was Tilda who ended up sleeping with Lyndon?
Lyndon was Tilda’s son’s biological father!