Chapter 447
"What kind of mess is this?" Dorothea snapped before Grace could finish. "How many more shocking secrets does that whore have that I don't know about?"
She turned on Donovan, her eyes burning with rage. "Explain yourself. You knew from the start that her private life was a mess. Why were you so determined to marry her just to spite me? Were you out of your mind?"
Donovan said nothing. Hands shoved in his pockets, he turned away and strode to the window, staring out in silence.
"Grandma, Mom." Zachary couldn't help but chime in from the bed. "Stop insulting Giselle. Now that she's already married to Uncle Don, let's just put the past behind us. Dredging it up just makes everyone miserable."
Grace glared at him. "You're still defending that wretch? Look at you, beaten to a pulp! If it weren't for her, our family would be fine. We wouldn't keep running into disaster after disaster!"
Hearing them lash out at Giselle again, Donovan couldn't take it anymore. He couldn't be bothered to

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