Chapter 86

Natalie probably realized she'd acted out. She just stared at the broken teacup pieces on the floor for a good few minutes, then sighed deeply and said with a bitter smile, "Vanessa, I must've scared you. I've been losing my temper more often lately... it's really getting out of hand." Seeing her so upset, Vanessa couldn't help but think-maybe Charles didn't stray just because someone outside was prettier or more tempting, but because Natalie was just too perfect. Too strong, too capable. Some men, when they feel overshadowed at home, start looking for comfort elsewhere just to feel needed. Later, Vanessa pulled Isla aside for a private chat in the cozy little courtyard. "Isla, can you tell me what kind of woman your dad's seeing out there?" When she brought up "that woman," Isla's whole face darkened, just like her mom's earlier. "What kind of person? A total fox. Soft-spoken, always acting pitiful, never dares raise her voice. Even when my mom scolds her, she just keeps her head down