Chapter 112

But Vivian clearly saw through her, stepped forward without hesitation, snatched Denise’s phone, and smashed it hard on the ground. Denise stared at her brand-new phone bought just yesterday and silently mourned its short life. "What the hell do you think you're doing, Vivian?" Denise demanded. "You’re asking me? You little bitch, do you even realize what you did to my Samantha? Why don’t you just drop dead already? You ruined her! You’re heartless, like a venomous snake! You ruined my daughter—do you think I could ever let that go?" Vivian shouted, her voice full of venom. Then she lunged straight at Denise. "Vivian, get your facts right! Go ask your precious daughter what really happened. Everything that’s happening to her now—she brought it on herself. If it hadn't been for that accident that day, the one messed up right now would've been me! Would you still act like this then?" "Serves you right! You damn tramp, besides seducing men, what else can you do? You stole my daughter’s fi