The Year I Was the Other Woman To Myself novel Chapter 308

“We did it because we love you!”

“And I’m just showing my respect for you.”

“We’re poor, but you’re rich, and you make us eat scraps!”

“I’m rich, so I don’t have to eat scraps. Are you too stupid to understand that, or are you just trying to disgust me under the guise of ‘love’?”

“You—you have no manners!”

“My manners are reserved for people who deserve them. You two don’t qualify.”

Mr. Lancaster Sr., unable to win the argument and noticing the phones still recording, decided to change his strategy. He stood up angrily and pulled his wife toward the exit.

“We’re going to the Stapleton estate to have a word with our in-laws!”

Penelope gritted her teeth and followed them out. Wanting to avoid a bigger scene, she waited until they were in a quieter area before blocking their path.

“I know Chasel put you up to this. You’re here to humiliate me, ruin my name, and extort money. But it’s not going to happen. You won’t get a single cent from me.”

Mr. Lancaster Sr.’s eyes widened. “We heard you married into a powerful family, that you have more money than you can spend! Giving your brother and us a few million as a sign of respect is the least you can do!”

“You should be grateful I haven’t come after you for what you did. And you want my money? Ha! When you’re dead, I might burn some paper money for you.”

“You are still our family!”

“Where were you when Lucien was beating me half to death?”

“That’s all in the past! Your mother killed my son, and I’m not holding a grudge. You should be thankful!”

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