Fated love: the unwanted bride
Chapter 963 - Chapter 963 Chapter 963 Perhaps... The Child is Also On The

Chapter 963: Chapter 963: Perhaps… The Child is Also On The Way Chapter 963: Chapter 963: Perhaps… The Child is Also On The Way No wonder Zaiden didn’t like her!

If she were a man, she wouldn’t like this kind of woman either, how terrifying, with such deep schemes.

“Miss Glorian, if I really wanted to bully you, you wouldn’t be able to stay comfortably in Landon right now,” Ann Nolan said indifferently.

No matter how loving Harper Glorian and Zaiden Santos were, no matter how much Zaiden Santos protected Harper Glorian, as long as she, Ann Nolan, gossiped a bit and complained to Grandfather Santos, Harper Glorian would definitely be driven out of Landon.

She just didn’t want to be that gossipy woman.

After all, she and Zaiden Santos were ultimately going to get divorced, there was no need to make it public.

At least, she had once loved Zaiden Santos.

Grandfather Santos had great power in Landon, not to mention driving Harper Glorian away, killing her would be easy as well.

Moreover, Grandfather Santos disliked women like Harper Glorian the most, and even if Ann Nolan exaggerated things, Grandfather Santos would definitely stand by her side.

It was just that she didn’t have the energy to compete with Harper Glorian.

Zaiden Santos loved Harper Glorian, and that was her greatest failure.

No matter how much she fought, she seemed like a jumping clown.

It didn’t change the fact.

Maybe, just as Harper Glorian had said at noon, she was the executioner who tore apart lovers and was destined for hell.

If it weren’t for her interference, maybe Zaiden Santos and Harper Glorian would have gotten married long ago.

Perhaps… they might have had children by now, living a happy and fulfilling life.

Thinking this way, she indeed deserved to die.

She knew she was wrong, fortunately, it wasn’t too late to turn back…

Harper Glorian was quite upset, her shoulders trembling, “You really are still bullying me, who knows what disreputable things you’ve done behind the scenes, no wonder the colleagues in the translation department all dislike me, you must have badmouthed me behind my back!”

“It must be you who badmouthed me, saying I drove you away, or even that I climbed up by holding onto someone’s coattails, otherwise, how could everyone else dislike me! They exclude me from projects, don’t call me to meetings, and even when I want to help, they won’t let me interfere.”

“Ann Nolan, if it weren’t for you badmouthing me behind my back, why would all the colleagues be so cold towards me!”

Ann Nolan reacted as if she heard a not-so-funny joke.

She looked at Harper Glorian, dressed in a black dress, and curled her lips upward.

“Miss Glorian, have you really never looked for reasons within yourself?”

“Reasons? I come to work on time every day, work hard, what’s wrong with me? What reason could I possibly have? The only reason is that you badmouthed me behind my back! Don’t deny it, it was you.” Harper Glorian was quite furious.

“Think whatever you want, but I hope your future colleagues will all like you,” Ann Nolan said indifferently, “Miss Glorian, aren’t you hot? Arguing here with me, is it meaningful?”

“Who’s arguing with you, I truly disdain to argue with you, what’s there to argue about. What you have now, I also have, perhaps even better.”

Ann Nolan laughed, she admitted it, Harper Glorian was right.

What she had, Harper Glorian had as well.

What she wanted, Harper Glorian also had.

Ann Nolan paused, without speaking, her eyes showed a misty glaze, dim as cloud smoke, traceless.

Seeing Ann Nolan not speaking, Harper Glorian’s lips formed an arc.

“Ms. Ann, you should be humble. Always being arrogant and always trying to stand out, sooner or later life will slap you hard,” Harper Glorian’s voice carried a hint of venom.

“Arrogant and standing out would be more suitably used to describe you.”