Chapter 88

"Mrs. Sinclair, you might wanna watch your words." Lydia's face darkened—the term "homewrecker" really hit a nerve. Elaine seemed to realize what she said was a bit much, so she quickly added with a smirk, "Oh wait, 'homewrecker' might not be the right word. It only counts if both sides are into it. So what do we call it when it's just one person being delusional?" She turned to Lydia with a smile and asked, "Got any fresh takes on that, Ms. Hawkins?" Lydia was baffled. She didn't even remember having any beef with this woman. Was this all just because of Fiona? And saying this kind of stuff in front of everyone—did she not care about decency at all? Now Lydia understood why Marcus wanted nothing to do with Elaine. This woman seriously had no shame! "As her mother, I trust my daughter's character," Lydia replied, keeping her voice steady even though she was fuming inside. "Really?" Elaine looked amused as she stepped closer, leaned in slightly, and whispered just loud enough, "Word is,