Chapter 460
Sarah practically fled from the Jansen residence.
Clutching her swollen cheek, her eyes swollen from crying, she dove into the car through the pouring rain and screamed at the Larson family's driver.
"Take me back to the Larson residence!"
"Ma'am, you..."
"If you dare breathe a word of what happened today, you're done for." A chilling gleam flashed in Sarah's eyes.
The driver, seeing her reflection in the rearview mirror, shuddered involuntarily and quickly averted his gaze. He stepped on the gas and drove into the downpour.
Through the rain-streaked and mottled window, Sarah could still faintly see Howard's figure chasing after the car and hear his ragged shouts.
"You ingrate! You're just like that bitch, Serena... If you've got guts, don't ever come back!"
His curses, broken and furious, echoed in her ears.
Sarah felt a dull ache in her chest and lower belly.
All that, over a piece of celadon. Over a strange phone call. How was she supposed to know whether there was really

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