Married at First Sight chapter 682

Chapter 682

“Don’t worry. I won’t give Mrs. Lewis a chance to make things difficult for me. Don’t be mad.”

“You’re so forgiving, Liberty. I would never allow anyone to look at me that way if it were me. I’d make her pay.”

Liberty smiled.

How could she compare herself to Elisa?

Elisa was an heiress born with a silver spoon.

Liberty was an orphan who lost both parents at a young age.

“I got your back from now on. You must let me know if anyone gives you an attitude or bullies you. I’ll kick their *sses for you.”

“Jasmine’s here.”

With Jasmine and her brother arriving at the scene, Liberty alerted Elisa and

distracted her from the topic.

Jasmine dragged her brother along to the event so she could get a free ride off him and feast to her heart’s content at the party.

that Serenity was not in Wiltspoon.

“Jasmine.”

walked up to them.

take ages, Jasmine?”

Jasmine’s arm, many looked over and

Mrs. Lowe’s niece? It’s been a while

Mrs. Stone doesn’t know what Ms. Sox did when she got drunk. Mrs. Stone will be in for a surprise for inviting Ms. Sox when she ends up on the ground like last tirne.”

Sox is good friends with Mrs. Stone’s niece. It explains why Ms. Sox got the

her. This person is a

asked Elisa, “Was I

before complimenting Liberty with a smile, “Your outfit today really shows off

fat. I don’t mind it at

criticism from others for her own flaws. She did not control her

others from calling her fat?

work

speak from the heart, Liberty. You’re of ample proportions. You have the

praises, Liberty replied smiling, “So you’re saying I have the potential to be a wealthy

difficult for Liberty and Seren before

Jasmine’s arms, she and her brother followed Elisa

meeting these ladies before. It was impolite of him to butt in while the girls were chatting. Hence,

Ring, ring, ring…

Liberty’s phone rang.

Stopping in her tracks, she pulled out her phone and looked at the display screen. By the looks of the number, the call came from a landline.

“Who’s calling you? Is it someone from your ex–husband’s family?” Elisa asked with concern upon seeing Liberty’s reluctance in answering the call.

“I don’t know who’s the caller. It’s a landline.”

After much hesitation, Liberty picked up the call in the end.

“It’s me, Liberty.”

Liberty uttered, “Mike?

“What do

you want?”

Liberty’s voice turned flat.

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Mike let out an awkward laugh on the other end of the line. “I heard you got a million bucks from your husband when you divorced him.”