Chapter 441

Beverly harbored an intense hatred for Arnold and his parents—a loathing so deep it consumed her. In the past, she had concealed her feelings, but now she no longer cared. Every ounce of her resentment spilled out unrestrained, the venom in her glare sending an involuntary chill down Arnold’s spine. Finally, Arnold's father seemed to realize something. No longer content to stand by indifferently, he stepped in to stop his wife and son. Then, with a kindly yet helpless smile, he said softly, "Beverly, Arnold acted rashly just now. But he was just too upset. All young couples have their disagreements, but divorce shouldn’t be the first thing you turn to. Of course, most of the blame lies with Arnold." Arnold froze at the sight of his father’s uncharacteristic expression. He opened his mouth to speak, but his father, anticipating his next move, cut him off with a sharp, silencing glare. Cowed by his father’s warning, Arnold immediately clamped his mouth shut. Khloe, too, seemed to grasp h