I couldn't be bothered to argue and slashed the knife into the door. "This is my house. Get out and wait for the court summons. As for your nonsense, leave it to the judge!" I screamed.
Maybe it was because I looked too terrifying at that moment, but Jude didn't dare to talk back. He left in a hurry without even packing his things. I returned to the kitchen to continue cooking.
Seeing the ribs on the cutting board, I couldn't hold back my tears. Belle's condition had improved a lot recently. I wanted to make something good to nourish her, so I gritted my teeth and bought a rack of ribs.
In my previous life, I cut the rack of ribs into eight pieces.
Five pieces for Belle, three for Jude, while I soaked some bread in the soup.
As for this life, not only the ribs but also half the family property, I would make sure that every single day from now on, they live in unbearable torment!
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Jude thought I was throwing a tantrum out of jealousy, so after hiding outside for two days, he shamelessly came back.