Married At First Sight By Gu Lingfei

Chapter 922
George wanted to open his own construction material business. It cost around a hundred thousand dollars to rent a space and
give it a facelift. Chelsea was reluctant to use her savings for her husband’s business setup now that the couple was no longer
with an income. She would lose her savings if the business became a bust.
Nevertheless, Chelsea wanted her husband to try it out. She would become the boss’s wife if the business was up and running.
Accustomed to getting financial help from her family, Chelsea naturally came to her parents and brother for help.
“I’m not Liberty!”
Jessica broke down and yelled, “Go to Liberty if you like her that much. See if she even cares!”
She was most bitter when the Browns compared her with Liberty.
Before, the Browns often disgruntledly pointed out this and that about Liberty to Jessica.
Since the divorce and Jessica joining the family, the Browns were now fawning over Liberty.
“Chelsea, your son messed up my room, so you have to clean it up. You need to replace all the cosmetic and skincare products
Lucas broke.”
Furious, Chelsea retorted, “Well, I didn’t do it, so why should I be the one to clean up? Sure, Lucas is at fault. You can ask the
boy to tidy up his mess. He should take responsibility for his actions. Go look for Lucas.
“Didn’t my brother buy your cosmetic and skincare products? It’s not your money. You have no right to demand me to replace
them. Bring out the proof that you paid for them. Then I’ll consider paying you back.”
Jessica picked up the pillow in rage and threw it at Chelsea. “Hank is my husband now! My husband’s gifts to me are mine to
keep. You should replace them at full value, or you can forget ever stepping into this house so long as I am here.
“Better yet, take your mother home with you, so she can look after your child. She never helped me anyway. Don’t come looking
for me when she’s immobilized, sick, and needs tending to! Don’t expect me to be nice when none of you have been nice to me!
“I’m putting it out there now. I’m not as kind and good–natured as Liberty!”

“This is my brother’s home. My parents live here. You have no right to kick me out or refuse me entry! Let me tell you. You don’t
call the shots in this family! You shameless b*tch! You’re a wh*re, mistress, and homewrecker! All you’re good for is seducing
men. Because of you, my brother now has a broken family.”
Jessica was a mistress–turn–wife. Still, she could not stand it when people called her a wh*re and homewrecker.
With the insults getting on her last nerve, Jessica pounced at Chelsea and got into a catfight.
As Mrs. Brown was on her daughter’s side, she acted like she was pulling them apart, but she was, in fact, aiding her daughter in
the fight.
Jessica was a ball of fire.
She alone took on Chelsea and her mother, and although Jessica did not gain an upper hand, she was not on the losing end
either.
Carrying Lucas in his arms, Mr. Brown yelled at the bedroom door without getting involved in the fight.
Hank opened the door and found that the screaming match had turned into a full- blown fight. Tossing his car keys aside, he
rushed in there to stop the catfight.
“What’s going on here?”
Black in the face, Hank questioned in a loud voice.
“Look, Hank.”
With her husband having her back, Jessica put on those sad puppy dog eyes and showed Hank the damage. She uttered in
distress, “Lucas destroyed my makeup and skincare products. He scribbled all over our room.
“I told your sister to tidy up the place, but she refused. She even called me a wh*re, a mistress, and a homewrecker. Apparently,
the only thing I did was seduce you, but you came on me first... You said you’ll be my shield forever, and you won’t let anyone
bully me. Well, your sister is picking on me.”