Chapter 71 Where Did You Get Off, Mongrel?!

"Stop, Frederick!" Melody snapped coolly, cutting him short.

While Olivia was flushed down to her neck, Melody's beautiful face was staunch, though the air around her seemed to turn cool just then.

Frederick was actually stunned—Melody was really angry now!

"What?!" Olivia reared her chin, demanding in disdain despite flinching a little from Melody's glare. "Everything I said is the truth, isn't it? Or are you trying to argue against that?"

Melody simply sneered in turn. "You were saying I bewitched your father-in-law, but where's the proof? Come to think of it, you claim yourself to be the sole lady in the Bolton household and his legitimate daughter-in-law… but you're nowhere to be found when he was admitted to the hospital, were you? You were off playing cards and meeting some fresh-faced youth, having no intention of caring for the old man, weren't you?"

She spoke with composure, but her words were filled with sharp, prickly barbs.

And she certainly struck Olivia where it hu