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My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 1925
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Chapter 1925 With a sly smile, Tilda responded, "Oh, so you acknowledge you are an evildoer now?" "You!" Ivy was speechless.

Tilda, no longer interested in the discussion, chose to walk away.

Ivy shouted after her, "What does it matter if I'm an evildoer? You've hatedfor taking your beloved.

Yes, I did it deliberately to snatch what was yours.

If I can't have it, neither will you!" At that moment, Tilda's hands tightened.

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Old memories rushed back, making her heart beat faster.

Ivy went on, "Even if I've erred, I'm still better than you, the bringer of misfortune.

If I were you, having caused my own mother to suffer for years, I wouldn't be able to face myself.

How do you still walk around with your head held high? And as for your beloved, nearly losing his life, how is that my doing? It's because he was with you that he found himself in danger.

Tilda, you're bad luck, a calamity! Anyone close to you suffers! Your mother must regret ever having you!" A spark of anger shone through Tilda's calm demeanor.

She turned swiftly and slapped Ivy twice, unhesitatingly.

“Just as expected from a home-wrecker's child, all you do is spout nonsense, completely devoid of any grace! If I were your mother, I would have spared the world your presence right from the start!" Tilda's hand shook with anger after the slaps.

Confused, Ivy paused before yelling, her face red with pain, "You hit me, you witch!" "Why shouldn't I? Even if you cfrom a scandalous background, you remain a Larson!” Tilda gazed down at her.

"You're sorely lacking in manners and decency.

As your elder sister, if your mother hasn't taught you how to behave, then it falls to me!" Tilda stood tall and imposing.

Ivy, seething with anger, turned to the middle-aged woman behind her.

"Grab her for me!" The woman, a servant of the Larson family, hesitated.

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"I..." She couldn't believe she was being asked to lay hands on Tilda.

"Refusing to listen to me? I'll have?! you fired by tomorrowOvy snapped.

The servant looked at Tilda, her gaze flitting as she considered her next move. The Larson family was known for their generous pay to their staff.

Having served the Larson family for years, she was well aware of them at dynamics at play.

Despite Tilda being the firstborn, she wasn't the favored one.