Chapter 177

Yvette narrowed her eyes. "So you're choosing to walk away from the Staffords?" Megan stepped forward, closing the gap. "Is that a threat?" she asked, staring coldly at Yvette. "Hasn't it been one all along?" Yvette let out a cold laugh. "I thought we were negotiating," Megan said, narrowing her eyes. Yvette scoffed. "Negotiate? You're just a woman living off the Larsons. What right do you have to negotiate with me?" She raised her phone so Megan could see Alyssa's message. Then, she tilted her chin toward the side entrance, where Howard stood speaking with Alyssa. Even in simple clothes, Alyssa was impossible to miss. Megan almost laughed. Howard had made a show of ignoring Alyssa's calls in front of her, but now he had asked Alyssa to come. "Megan, Howard doesn't love you anymore," Yvette said. "Your time under the Larson roof is running out. Do you want to wait for Alyssa's death and carry on as if nothing happened? It won't happen." Megan ignored Yvette and kept her eyes