"Alright, you don't need to say anything. I'll explain to Tiffany myself, okay? Stop making a fuss. I'm already exhausted from work, and now I have to go to the island to check out the wedding venue for you. You do nothing but stay in the hospital every day. Do you know how much I've had to handle on my own? Can't you find something to do and help me out?"
"The only thing I want to do now is divorce you."
My words made Jay furious.
He had never seen me so cold.
Just as he was about to say something, Sherry hurried over. She took his hand and gently patted the back of it.
"Don't be angry. A wedding is no small matter. You've already agreed to it. If it weren't for Alice lying about the surgery time for Tiffany, the wedding wouldn't have been so rushed. We'll make it up next time..."
Before she could finish, I rushed forward in anger and slapped her across the face.
"Sherry, I warn you not to use my daughter as an act. I'm not Jay!"
As soon as I spoke, he pushed me onto the couch.
The sudden loss of balance made my head spin and I felt nauseous.
I couldn't help but lean over the couch and dry heave.
Jay forcefully held Sherry in his arms. His gaze towards me was harsh.