" Irene, you're just Hans' mistress. Hans doesn't even dare to admit it and show you to everyone, don't overstep your bounds. I've been patient enough with you! If you provoke me again, you'll suffer the consequences."
Violette didn't want to waste her energy dealing with a mistress, especially since she was going to divorce Hans. But Irene repeatedly provoked her, causing her patience to run out.
Irene glared at Violette with red, hate-filled eyes. Her lips curled into a cynical smile as she glanced at the door, seeing Hans approaching from a distance.
"You evil woman! How dare you hit my mom!" Damien shouted and bit Violette's hand.
"Damien, let go!" Violette shouted, pushing Damien away, but he bumped into the ironing board.
Irene suddenly grabbed Damien and protected him, just as the iron fell on her shoulder.
"Akhhh..." Her cry was loud. She cried as she hugged Damien in her arms. "Violette, I know Damien isn't your biological child, but you don't have to burn him with an iron! He's just a little boy! You'd better burn me instead!"
"Irene!" Hans rushed in and took the hot iron away. He stood up and slapped Violette very hard.