After Betrayal: Lightning Marriage to Mr. Enigmatic-Chapter 929: If You Like Him, He’s Yours, Sis

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Chapter 929: Chapter 929: If You Like Him, He’s Yours, Sis

"Oh my, who has finally returned? I thought you, my dear sister, had gone wild and forgotten your way home. Two days and a night without coming back, you’ve really got some nerve!"

Cherry Lewis’s sarcastic voice came from upstairs. She was wearing a custom-made Chanel white dress, leaning against the handrail, and elegantly descended the stairs.

She looked like a proud princess, looking down on the timid and humble maid at the bottom of the stairs, with a tone full of superiority: "You shouldn’t leave the house for the next month. Grandma’s health isn’t good, and I’m so busy, everywhere needs me, no time to accompany Grandma. You’re always idle, the Lewis Family raised you, so you should know gratitude and stay by Grandma’s side all the time, instead of going out to flirt with men."

Zoe Lewis’s eyes turned redder, her eyes like those of a rabbit, filled with unparalleled anger as she looked at Cherry Lewis: "I didn’t!"

"Didn’t you? Then tell me, who is the man who brought you back?"

"Oh, just some bastard, sister, if you like him, he’s yours!"

Cherry hadn’t expected such a retort and was momentarily at a loss for words!

Ever since Isabella Weaver was behind her, Zoe Lewis was full of enthusiasm when confronting Cherry Lewis. The red in her eyes quickly faded as she laughed and ran up to Cherry, linking her arm with hers: "Sister, that’s the secretary of Young Master Hunter. I heard his family is quite wealthy, a nouveau riche. If you like, I can match you two? Anyway, Old Madam Hunter wants to marry me off to Young Master Hunter. When I succeed, that secretary will be yours!"

Cherry was instantly enraged!

She violently pushed Zoe away, her voice altered with anger: "Get out of my sight!"

Zoe cried out theatrically, pretending to fall to the ground. Her exaggerated actions and expressions were so over the top, she could win an Oscar for acting.

Old Madam Lewis came over, leaning on her cane, and asked: "What’s happening here? Cherry, why are you quarreling with your sister again? How many times have I told you, she’s young, you need to accommodate her."

Zoe quickly seized the opportunity, not caring about pride at all, hugging the old lady’s leg and complaining: "Grandma, sister has taken a fancy to Young Master Hunter’s secretary. I was kind enough to offer to help her, but she pushed me, sob sob sob..."

By complaining first, even if this old lady was being pretentious and didn’t really care for her, she wouldn’t have a reason to punish her.

"Alright, alright, you’re sisters, one family. Your sister didn’t do it on purpose. Get up, being seen by the servants like this, it makes us look bad. They’ll think your sister is mistreating you."

The old lady twisted everything, so Zoe had no choice but to get up.

After getting up, Cherry relentlessly mocked her again.

But Zoe had already developed immunity to her. No matter what Cherry said, it didn’t bother her. Her thoughts began to drift away.

That bastard dared say her brain was waterlogged?

No, his brain was full of crap!

Sigh, why didn’t she think of snapping back at him at the time?

Thinking about it now is too late!

The brakes skidded so hard, almost threw her out, the seatbelt squeezed her chest and it still hurt now!

The nerve, such a fierce tone, such a cold expression, didn’t spend his money yet acted like she owed him. What a jerk!

Cherry was in the middle of reprimanding her sister, spit flying with rage, only to find her audience was mentally checked out, daydreaming who knows where!

"Zoe Lewis, I’m talking to you, did you hear me!"

Zoe absentmindedly nodded: "Oh, heard you, heard you, go on."