To Win His Ex-Wife’s Heart Again novel Chapter 51

Chapter 51 

Gwenyth raised her hand high, ready to slap Sasha back. 

But she didn’t expect Sasha to react faster and avoid her move in time when she rushed 

over. 

Gwenyth rushed so hard that she lost her balance. She missed her target and then fell to the ground. 

Sasha stood far away, not letting Gwenyth touch her at all and deliberately reaching out to brush the dust off her skirt as if she was driving away something dirty. 

Looking at Gwenyth, who had fallen to the ground and lost her composure, Sasha said sarcastically, “What are you doing? Are you trying to fake an accident and blame me for 

it?” 

Gwenyth turned around indignantly and glared at Sasha with murderous intent. 

Some hurriedly went forward to help Gwenyth get up, but more chose to stay idly on the side and watch the fun. 

Gwenyth had just embarrassed herself in front of the crowd and felt very unhappy deep down. She hoped she could kill Sasha immediately to let off steam. 

“Sasha, what makes you think you can hit my brother? You shameless bitch!” she spat out. 

Sasha’s eyes instantly turned cold. “Gwenyth is still as vulgar as before. ‘Bitch’ is her pet phrase. What an uneducated woman!” she thought.. 

“So what now that I hit your brother? He hasn’t blamed me yet. What makes you think you can avenge him?” 

“You! Sasha, please don’t think you can be in peace just because you hooked up with Lester.” Gwenyth looked at the exquisitely crafted dress worn by Sasha and suddenly had an idea to humiliate the latter. “He got this dress for you, didn’t he? Are you feeling proud knowing you are wearing a fake dress?” 

Sasha raised her eyebrows with great interest now. “Oh?” 

She then thought, “How dare she claim that the dress I made is fake? Her taste doesn’t seem to have improved at all.” 

“You don’t believe me?” Gwenyth raised her chin, her face full of disdain. 

Sasha looked at the surrounding women, and her eyes lit up slightly. She knew this was 

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the best opportunity to make a name for herself. She wouldn’t let the opportunity slip 

away. 

“What makes you think this dress is fake?” she asked.