But... why should she put up with it? When she thinks about it, it's true—no matter what she does, her mother-in-law doesn't like her. So what reason does she have to endure?
She flicked the water off her hands and turned to leave the restroom, where a man was leaning against the wall watching her.
Ivy Miller's gaze turned cold, and she bypassed him to walk away.
Robert Weston crossed his arms, "So this is the kind of life you lead after joining high society, huh? And to think you used to flaunt in front of me—turns out you're just a paper tiger.
It's truly pathetic, Ivy Miller. I never expected you'd end up like this someday.
How dare you mock me for finding a powerful girlfriend to advance my career.
You're no different, are you?
I heard everything just now, so don't you dare try to disgust me by hitting below the belt again.
We're pretty much alike, after all."
