“What is it, Ms. Hanson?” she asked, standing between her and the door.
“I think we should have a nice little talk, you and I,” Tanya said as she stared her in the eye.
“We’ll talk in the corridor,” Skylar didn’t want to let her in, but Tanya simply shoved her out of the way and waltzed right in.
Her boldness was mainly backed by the fact that people generally wouldn’t dare hurt a pregnant woman, which was exactly the case with Skylar.
That was the first time Tanya had met Miranda, and she could see right off the bat where Skylar got that pretty face of hers from. Like mother, like daughter, huh?
“Is that a friend of yours, Skylar?” Not knowing who she was, Miranda greeted her warmly and even poured her a glass of water.
As her gaze fell upon Tanya’s tummy, she turned towards Skylar and said, “Look at how far along your friend is while you’re still here all single!”
Tanya let out a snicker when she heard that. So this murderer doesn’t know anything, eh?
“Single? Is that why she’s stealing my husband like a sl*t? Seems to me you don’t know your daughter all that well, Miranda!”
“Hey! Watch your mouth, Tanya! Get out of here and take your bullsh*t with you! You’re disturbing my mom!”
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