Breaking Free, Loving Again -The Flash Marriage with Mr. CEO novel Chapter 81

Delyth frowned when she saw Arwen there, standing all tall and fine while she sat confined to a wheelchair. Shouldn’t it have been Arwen feeling helpless like this? Why did her plan backfire?

"What are you doing here, Arwen? Are you here to laugh at me?" Delyth said, clearly displeased.

Arwen took a step back, her gaze sweeping over Delyth from head to toe. The scrutiny made Delyth shift uncomfortably, feeling self-conscious.

"What do you think you are? A clown?" Arwen asked, sounding bored.

Delyth was taken aback. "You —" She had never expected Arwen to mock her like this. Not that Arwen fawned over her, but she had always maintained a certain elegance, refraining from such biting, deprecating remarks. What had changed now?

"Since you don’t consider yourself a clown, then don’t worry. You definitely can’t make me laugh. Especially like this," Arwen gestured dismissively at Delyth’s form, from head to toe.

She never meant to mock her but for some reason, it felt oddly satisfying. Plus, Aiden’s words from before urged her to act devilish once.

"Arwen, you are cruel."

"I told you last time, don’t mistake me for someone kind," Arwen smirked. "Also, I am sure my recent actions have made that clear. Haven’t you received the court notice yet?"

Gripping the armrest tightly, Delyth suggested, "Arwen, let’s talk about it. We should discuss and —"

But Arwen clicked her tongue dismissively, "I told you there is nothing to discuss."

"You are doing this on purpose, don’t you?" Delyth gritted her teeth, unable to bear Arwen’s smug tone. She wanted to wipe the arrogance off her face. But at the moment, she was helpless in the situation.

"Did I?" Arwen furrowed her brows, feigning confusion. But then, shaking her head, she replied cooly, "I don’t think so, Delyth. Pulling out tricks to your advantage is more your style, not mine. I simply did what I promised. Didn’t I warn you?"

"Arwen, you —" Delyth began, but Ryan’s voice came from behind, interrupting her.

"Arwen, what are you doing here?"

While Delyth held herself back, Arwen turned her gaze up to Ryan, regarding him with the same disinterest she had shown to Delyth moments before.

Ryan noticed the cold look and frowned. Walking closer, he repeated, "I asked, what are you doing here?"

"And it seems I ignored you, which only means that I don’t want to answer. How hard is that to understand, Ryan?" Arwen replied nonchalantly. Her gaze shifted to Delyth as she added, "In the morning, she didn’t understand the meaning of rejected calls and now you don’t understand the meaning of being ignored. Have you two always been this compatible?"

Arwen was amused. Though not the first time, she was once again curious to see just how far Delyth could stretch her pretentiousness. Every time Arwen thought she had seen the limit, Delyth surprised her by pushing another inch further. _{frёewebnoѵēl.com}