Grace's tone was calm, and every word was spoken clearly. Everyone who heard her felt that what she said was reasonable.
After all, Marry did look like a madwoman.
Marry's heart started pounding.
Simon's eyes fell on Marry's face, and there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes.
He was indeed considering Grace's suggestion as Marry had been acting like someone who was out of her mind. She was also causing all kinds of trouble at home. At this moment, she even acted up in public.
She had completely changed.
She was never an unscrupulous person in the past. She would always behave accordingly and never would she act so dastardly in public.
However, at this moment, she seemed to have completely lost it. She was treating Grace in such an unladylike manner.
Simon Brown looked at Marry Smith, his eyes full of disappointment.
When Marry heard Grace's words, she laughed even more hysterically.
She gripped Grace's wrist tightly, sinking her nails deeper into Grace's skin.
Grace grimaced in pain and bawled out at Marry, her
brows tightly knitted.
"You are the lunatic here. You should the one who should be hospitalized. You're slandering me in front of my husband. What kind of malicious intentions do you have, huh?" Marry started yelling again.
Waves of questions came one after another, each louder and more furious than the previous one.
Grace raised her hand, looked at Marry, and said, "If you were normal, must you lay your hands on me?
She lifted Marry's wrist, whose fingers then dug deeper into her skin. Blood came oozing out, and the nauseating scene instantly turned Simon's face pale.
In a swift movement, he grabbed Marry's wrist and snapped, "Marry, get your hands off her."
"I won't let go!" Marry growled.
"Look at what you did to Grace!" Simon hissed. The veins on his forehead were bulging as he stared at Marry with a piercing gaze.
"Do you feel sorry for her? Does this break your heart?" Marry asked her eyes full of sorrow and despair.
"Enough with your nonsense!" Simon yelled. He added, "Hurting your sister this way isn't what an elder sister should do."
He tightened his grip on Marry's wrist, so forcefully that it seemed as though it was going to be crushed at anytime.
Marry grimaced in pain but she still held on to Grace stubbornly while looking at Simon with hurtful eyes.
Simon furrowed his brows too and he instructed, "Let go of Grace!"
"I just won't!" Marry shouted adamantly. She continued, "Do you really think that you can protect her. So what if she's my sister? She wants to snatch you away from me. I know that you're always thinking about her."
Simon's face darkened, "Marry, you've gone too far this time."
"Look, you are still protecting her. You keep defending her. She is always on your mind."
"Shut up," Simon responded. He could still think rationally, but his eyes were full of fury at the moment. As more people gathered to watch them, he became even more annoyed with Marry.
It was really infuriating to him that Marry made such a scene in public without considering his reputation.
His grip on Marry's hand tightened even more.
Marry gradually let go of Grace due to the pain.
Grace took the opportunity to withdraw her hand, only to see that her wrist had been covered in blood with scratches in her skin. Her wrist was so badly hurt that even her flesh was visible.
Unexpectedly, Marry stretched her other hand out to grab Grace's wrist again.
"Marry, enough!" Simon yelled.
In a voice full of hatred, Marry retorted, "It's not over. You have been thinking of her even when we're dating." "Marry, you're becoming more and more
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