Chapter 14 — After Divorce, I Am a Real Angel

I stared at her, trying to find flaws in that face. But To Tuyet's acting skills were so good, tears fell as they fell, pretending to be heartbroken for me: "Sister To Nghien, I know you hate Kinh Nghien, but perhaps you really can't blame him for this matter. He was also kept in the dark by his grandfather. Think about it, why did the Pho family insist on intermarrying with the To family? Why did they insist on making you marry there? Maybe it was because of guilt, wanting to make it up to you..."

“That's enough.” I interrupted, "To Tuyet, your ability to make up stories is getting worse and worse."

She was stunned: "You don't believe me?"

“What reason do I have to believe you?” I laughed, "You said the Pho family was the mastermind, where's the evidence? Just based on a few sentences you overheard? Furthermore, if what you said was true, why did you have to tell me? Shouldn't you have helped the Pho family hide it from me, so you and Pho Kinh Nghien could be happy together?"
To Tuyet's face changed, but quickly returned to her pitiful, withdrawn look: "Sister To Nghien, I really want the best for you. I know you hate me, but I don't want to see you being deceived. Pho Kinh Nghien doesn't love you at all, he only married you out of guilt. Now that they're divorced, he still clings to you, also out of guilt. Do you want to live all your life under his ghost?"

“So?” I leaned back in my chair and leisurely looked at her, "What do you want me to do?"

“Get out of here.” Su Tuyet leaned forward, her voice low, "Leave this city, go as far away as possible. On Pho Kinh Nghien's side, I will help you make arrangements. No matter how much money you need, I can give it to you. As long as you leave, never come back."

I looked at her hurried eyes and suddenly understood. Su Tuyet doesn't care about my background at all, nor does she care about the truth. What she cares about is only Pho Kinh Nghien. She was afraid that I would stay by Pho Kinh Nghien's side, afraid that Pho Kinh Nghien and I would get involved again, afraid that if Pho Kinh Nghien knew the truth, she would feel sorry for me, and from there... love me. It's ridiculous.

“Su Tuyet.” I gently stirred the coffee, "Do you know that your appearance now is especially similar to those evil female supporting roles who blackmail people in TV dramas?"

Her face stiffened.

“Furthermore, is the money you gave me as much as what Pho Kinh Nghien gave?” I laughed, "Yesterday he just transferred me five million yuan, I didn't take it. Tell me, if I don't even look at five million yuan, will I pay attention to your change?"

“Sister!” To Tuyet finally couldn't pretend anymore, her expression twisted for a moment, "To Nghien, don't ask me to drink! I have the kindness to help you, is that your attitude?"

“Kindness?” I sneered, "To Tuyet, stop acting like that. You want me to go, not out of kindness, but because you're afraid. Afraid that Pho Kinh Nghien's old love will come to me uninvited, afraid that your wife's dream will be broken. Right?"

To Tuyet stared at me, her eyes seemed poisoned.

“So what?” I am the real genius recognized by the To family, I am Kinh Nghien's childhood friend! You're nothing but a fake, a thief who stole twenty years of my life! Now I take back what belongs to me, what's wrong?"

“Nothing is wrong.” I calmly replied, “So I divorced and returned the position of Deputy Lady to you. But Whether Pho Kinh Nghien needs you or not, that's his business, it has nothing to do with me. If you want to be Deputy Lady, go get it yourself, don't come and bother me."

I stood up, took out a USB from my pocket, and placed it on the table.

“The jewelry design you need, the first draft is in here. If you are satisfied, transfer the money and I will continue to improve. If you are not satisfied, invite another expert. But Su Tuyet, let me remind you one thing—”

I bent down, leaned close to her, using a volume that only the two of us could hear: