Marriage Lies and a Dangerous Obsession novel Chapter 21

Chapter 21

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On the other side, Andrea had her servant Linda call Ian multiple times, but he stubbornly refused to come.

Just as she was about to send him a message herself, the doorbell rang.

A slow, triumphant smile curved Andrea’s lips. She told Linda to return to her room, then started tidying her hair.

But she froze in shock when she opened the door–standing there were Mia and Patrick.

Mia’s

eyes blazed with anger. Andrea’s smile vanished instantly.

After a brief hesitation, she forced a polite tone. “Miss Hamilton… it’s so late. What brings you here?”

Mia bent down, picked up a pair of men’s slippers at the entrance, and scanned the size. It fit Ian’s size.

The fury she had tried to suppress flared anew. She threw the slippers aside with a sharp thud.

“So this is the cage Ian built for you little canary?” she said, voice dripped with sarcasm.

Andrea hurried to explain. “Miss Hamilton, you’ve misunderstood. Ian and I–it was years before.”

Mia clicked her heels toward Andrea and suddenly yanked one of her earrings off.

Andrea gasped, clutching her ear and stumbling backward:

“These DR Lumin diamond earrings worth a fortune,” said Mia. “Did you buy it yourself, or did you spend Ian’s money?”

Andrea answered truthfully. “Ian gave it to me.”

In a swift motion, Mia grabbed Andrea by the hair and dragged her close. “And that’s what you call ‘years before?”

Andrea struggled, her voice trembling. “Miss Hamilton, it’s not what you think…”

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“Do you even realize Ian has a wife?” Mia cut her off. “And yet here you are, calling and messaging him in the middle of the night. What exactly are you trying to do?”

Andrea’s gaze darted nervously. “We’re just friends. It’s not what you’re thinking!”

“Friends, huh?” Mia ground her teeth. “Bombarding lan with messages at midnight, and that’s what you call ‘friends‘? If you’re craving a man, just say so. I can line you up with a few–no problem.”

With that, she grabbed Patrick and shoved him forward.

“This is Patrick from the Lewis family, one of Kingsford’s four major clans,” said Mia with a sarcastic tone. “Rich, handsome, abs for days.

Guaranteed satisfaction.”

“Uh,” Patrick raised his hands helplessly. “I don’t do divorcees.”

Andrea’s face fell, tears welling in her eyes. She tried to defend herself.

“Miss Hamilton, I don’t know what I did to offend you,” she said. “There’s really nothing between me and Ian.”

Patrick tugged Mia a few steps back. “Watch out, she’s trying to practice witchcraft on you just like she did to Ian.”

Mia shrugged him off, pointing a finger at Andrea. “Look, Ian is a realist. Someone like you–no background and no talent? Your looks alone aren’t even worth a bid.”

Andrea bit her lip, her face pale. She hadn’t expected a confrontation with Ian’s sister–but here she was. There was no fighting back.

“If you’re trying to climb upward using your body,” Mia stepped closer, her words slow and sharp, “fine, go ahead with someone else. But

not with Ian.”

Her gaze hardened. “Six years ago, you couldn’t even set foot in us Hamilton

won’t.”

“What are you talking about?” Linda, appeared from nowhere, stepped in from

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mily. Even if you come back with a child now, you still

of Andrea. “Mr. Hamilton loves Ms. Sherman. If he knew

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about tonight, he would surely kick you out of Kingsford.”

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Patrick rubbed his forehead, keeping himself silent. But Mia, who was always on the short fuse, rushed towards Linda and raised her

hand.

“How dare you talk to me like that?” she slapped Andrea twice in the face. “I’m here to teach you a lesson!”

Linda screamed, dragging Andrea as they staggered backward. Mia scanned the living room, her gaze landing on Andrea again.

“You spend lan’s money, and half of the money belongs to his wife Chloe,” she said. “I’ll help her to reclaim her share. What do you think?”

Andrea dared not to protest. She pressed a hand to her bruised face and backed up against the wall. “Do as you wish, Miss Hamilton.”

Mia nodded, then she began smashing everything in sight, sparing nothing.

Cowering in the corner, Andrea pulled out her phone to film, but Patrick blocked her sight. “Ms. Sherman, filming doesn’t look fair to

me.”

Andrea quickly shut off her phone. “I’m just scared. I don’t want to do anything.”

Seeing Mia heading toward her bedroom, Andrea quickly stepped forward to block her. But Mia shoved her aside and hurled a metal hourglass at the crystal chandelier.

The chandelier shattered with a deafening crash. Patrick shielded Mia and dodged, while Andrea screamed and fell to the floor.

Linda screamed in terror, grabbing her phone to call the police.

Realizing the situation was getting serious, Patrick quickly messaged Ian, then paused to think before sending another message to Chloe.

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Meanwhile that night, Chloe was suffering from a harsh mental breakdown.

The man she had loved since childhood, the one she had dreamed of marrying, had told her so calmly when she tried to end her life- if she died, it wouldn’t affect him at all.

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