Chapter 34

"Talk about the pot calling the kettle black. So much for the Andrews family's upbringing," Julian said, his tone dripping with sarcasm. Nathaniel had been exposed for cheating a long time ago—Evelyn had made sure of that. And now he had the gall to play the victim? Lydia stepped beside her brother, arms folded, glaring at Evelyn and Julian, who were still holding hands. She sneered, "If you two aren't something, then why can't you even let go of each other's hands?" "Everyone knows Julian Everett is quite the flirt. Who knows what tricks he pulled to get Evelyn into his bed?" Her voice turned disgusting by the last part. "Evelyn, guess that's your level now, huh? Shared a bed with my brother for years, now cozying up to Julian on the side? Gross." Lydia was on a roll—an opportunity like this didn't come often, and she was determined to drag Evelyn through the mud. Had it not been for Julian's glare—so intense it felt like it could burn through skin—Lydia probably would've gone all in