Accidental love II novel Chapter 46

Kyle teased her verbally, which meant that he didn’t take Marcus seriously. As Marcus’ wife, she had to teach this brat a lesson!

"Respect him?" Kyle raised his eyebrows, and smirked, "Haha, haven't you seen it? He is not important in this family at all. He is just a cripple. If he didn’t have the blood of the Clinton family, Grandpa would throw him into the wilderness long ago."

Hearing him belittle Marcus in this way, Janice felt so furious. She yelled at him, "You two look exactly the same, but why are your temperaments different? Your brother is kind, but you are so vicious."

Kyle snorted faintly, then sneered, "You said he was kind? Janice, don't be deceived by him. You haven't seen him kill people!"

Janice was now extremely sensitive to the words "kill people". The night Ada died immediately popped into her mind. She once saw his true face and blood-stained hands on the night.

This scumbag was not only bloodthirsty, but also repeatedly pushed the blame on Marcus. Even if a demon like him was killed ten thousand times, it would be not an exaggeration.

"You..." Janice paused as soon as she said a word. Her chest was undulating violently. She was trembling slightly.

Just now, she almost said "you are the murderer".

But she stopped in time.

No evidence had been collected yet, so she couldn't just act rashly and alert him. If Kyle was prepared, everything she did would be in vain!

Janice glared at the man in front of her. She bit her lips, as if the pain on her lip could restrain the rising anger in her heart.

"What?" Kyle raised his eyebrows, with a frivolous smile on his face, "Why aren't you with me? Anyway, my brother can't give you sex. I can do it for him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Janice stood up quickly, picked up the cup in front of him, and splashed the milk on his face.

"Watch your language! God is watching you."

Janice scolded, and left the table without looking back, leaving only a cold and determined back.

The white liquid ran down Kyle's cheeks, dampening the ironed shirt collar.

He picked up the napkin on the table and wiped off the stains on his face, with an imposing smile on his face. He said to himself, "This woman is so hot."

He felt that Janice had a special little stubbornness. If it had one more point, he would feel disgust. But if it had one less point, it would not be exciting enough.

It was pity that such an interesting girl married his brother who was crippled!

Because of being harassed by Kyle during breakfast, Janice didn't want to stay here for one more minute. She walked out the house quickly after she packed up. But she still didn’t forget to scold the scumbag with the worst words inwardly.

She had lived for more than 20 years. She had never seen a person could be shameless to such an extent!

Molest his sister-in-law! Frame his brother... What else couldn't Kyle do? !

Janice recalled what Kyle said. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She regretted not throwing the breakfast all over his face.

However, he said that Marcus had no status in the family, which was not an exaggeration.

Although she had not been married into the Clinton family for a long time, it could be seen that apart from Grandpa and aunt, no one seemed to care whether they were living well or not. During this time, no one had asked them whether they were living well here.

Marcus had become disabled, which was pitiful enough. He even lost the precious family affection.

Janice sighed slightly. She frowned. Meanwhile, she couldn't help but felt sorry for Marcus.

When she walked to the gate, she realized that when she walked out of the house, no one had asked her where she would go or if she needed a car.

It seemed that Marcus was not valued by the family, which caused that she had no status in the family, either. Most people didn't take them seriously.

"What the hell!"

She pouted and sighed, then raised her head and looked around.

The Clinton’s was remote. There were no buses at the gate. It would take her a long time to reach the nearest station.

Janice stood there patiently and waited for the bus. She didn't know how long she had waited before finally a taxi passing by.

Fortunately, she didn’t wait here until dark. If so, the supervisor would be off work. Then who would she find to ask for her wedding leave? !

The taxi drove steadily into the city. The sunlight slanted into the car from the trees, and the golden light and shadow were intertwined.

In the enclosed space of the car, without anyone disturbing her, she was able to enjoy a moment of tranquility.

She tilted her head and looked out the window with a complex expression on her face. The curve of her side neck was delicate and graceful.

At this moment, a silver car drove from the opposite side. When the two cars met, Janice’s eyes fell on the middle-aged woman in the back of the car seat.

What she could see was the meticulously combed bun of the middle-aged woman, the calm and peaceful face, the wrinkles in the corners of the eyes and the tight lips...

Janice suddenly felt that the woman in the car looked very familiar, as if she had seen the woman somewhere.