How To Get Revenge On My Sister Who Stole My Husband (16 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 67

“Aaah! Aaaah! That crazy old man!”

Her dreadful screams and the sound of breaking objects in the parlor continued for quite a while. The maids standing outside the door let out long sighs, merely exchanging glances as they waited for their mistress’s tantrum to end.

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How much time had passed?

Danae slumped onto the torn sofa, breathing heavily. She looked around the parlor—now a complete mess due to shattered teacup fragments, an overturned table, tea soaking the carpet, and a spilled vase—and yelled in utter frustration.

“Emma! Where are you, Emma!”

“Yes, my lady!”

Emma, who had been waiting outside the door, instantly responded to her call.

Danae fixed her with a sharp tone as Emma cautiously stepped into the parlor, clearly reading her mistress’s mood.

“Call the maids right away to clean this up. Also, draw a bath for me—I want to wash up. And pick out a new dress for me.”

“…Yes, my lady.”

Emma replied in a small voice. Danae stomped her feet like someone who’d utterly abandoned all decorum and stormed off toward her bedroom.

Sitting before her vanity, she glared at her own disheveled reflection in the mirror and cursed once more.

“Ugh! Damn it!”

Danae hunched over, still panting furiously. No matter how loudly she screamed or how many things she shattered, her anger refused to subside—all because of what that insane old sorcerer Emlyn had said to her just moments ago.

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