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She knew he was right-it was her own poor choices that had led to her ruin.

But she couldn’t accept that.

In her eyes, Lyndon was also to blame.

“Hmm, doesn’t this woman seem familiar? Wasn’t she the one who grabbed headlines in the tabloids?”

“Yeah, that’s her.

Isn’t she some wealthy lady? Remember how she yearned for intimacy and ended up sleeping with a homeless person while she was drunk? It was just awful!”

“Yeah.

If I were she, I would have hanged myself to death!”

Whispers and pointed glances followed Evita as recognition spread among the crowd.

Their voices tinged with disapproval.

Flushed with humiliation and seething with anger, Evita felt every eye on her.

It was all because of Lyndon.

It was all his fault!

In that moment of intense emotion, all she wanted was an outlet for her frustration.

Without thinking, she reached into her bag and pulled out a pair of scissors, rushing towards Lyndon with determination.

Meanwhile, Lyndon was walking ahead with Sheldon in his arms.

Balanced on Lyndon’s shoulder, Sheldon noticed Evita hurrying towards them with scissors and yelled, “Dad, watch out!”

Lyndon turned and saw Evita approaching him with the scissors.

His expression turned serious as he swiftly dodged her attack.Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

Evita missed her mark, her eyes flashing with frustration.

“Lyndon, you’ve destroyed everything.

I must get back at you!” Her words rang out sharply as she hurled herself towards him once more.

Lyndon never thought Evita was much of a threat, given her usual lack of agility.

However, while holding Sheldon and unable to step back further due to the wall behind him, he couldn’t effectively defend himself.

When Evita charged again, he swiftly turned to shield Sheldon with his body.

He was ready to take the stab on the back.

Instead, he felt an unexpected warmth enveloping him.

A cry of pain cut through the tension.

“Ahi”