The Revenge of the Mute Wife by Melanie Paulson novel Chapter 92

Chapter 92 

Vanessa stared at the ground, biting her lips hard. This was the end for her. 

“Dad…” Cassandra tremble. Nicholas’s words made her realize that this was the reason for all the strange treatment she had endured as a child, including the bullying at school where many girls mocked her–they called her a freeloader or a bastard. “Tell me what he said is a lie.” 

“Dad, we demand an explanation,” Ernest demanded. 

“Are you satisfied now, Frederick? We’re in this damn place because of you,” Vanessa cried out in despair. 

“My fault? Let me remind you that you helped me plan how to kill her–you ar you share the blame because I never saw you complain when you spent that and luxury clothes.” 

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“What? No… don’t you turn this on me! This all started because of you, preferring to steal money from a rich girl instead of getting a damn job.” 

The twins heard their parents‘ argument but paid little attention. They were too preoccupied with their internal turmoil, utterly disappointed because their entire life was a lie–they didn’t belong to the Anderson family, 

After hours of arguing. Frederick and Vanessa grew tired and decided to turn their backs on each other. They tried to sleep, hoping to forget the problem for now. 

Once they ensured their parents were asleep, Ernest moved closer to his twin sister. 

“Cassandra, are you awake?” 

“Obviously, I can’t sleep in this disgusting place.” 

“Yeah… me neither. Hey, what do you think of all this?” 

orst way what we 

“I’m furious because these idiots who claim to be our parents just confirmed in the worst way discovered months ago,” Cassandra seethed. 

“Hm… by the way, you almost convinced me with your naïve girl act.” 

“Thanks, I practiced in front of the mirror to perfect it.” 

“It was perfect because even that guy believed it.” 

“Ugh… don’t mention him. Just thinking about him makes me furious… tch… why is everything bad that happens to us related to that stupid Deborah?” Cassandra’s mood worsened. 

“Yeah… I hate how everyone favors that bastard.” 

“Hm… but tell me, what do we do now?” 

“First, we keep acting like clueless kids to gain sympathy and get out of this filthy place.” 

“Yes, I’m with you on that,” Cassandra said, looking around in disgust. “But what happens after? I bet by now Deborah’s knights have taken over the house and placed guards. 

“True… we’re out on the streets. But we can do what our stupid father couldn’t.” 

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“What do you mean?” 

Ernest grinned. “Force that idiot to give us the money we deserve.” 

“And how?” 

“By asking that opportunistic slut to return the favor for paying her hospital bills.” 

“Do you 

think that traitor will help us?” Cassandra was a little skeptical,