Sandra looked at Julia with contempt.

    "Ms. Wen." Julia took a deep breath. If she weren''t Terence''s grandmother and sickly, she wouldn''t have tried to be patient with her.

    Looking straight into her eyes, Julia assured her, "Don''t worry. I have broken up with Terence. Whatever you''re worried about isn''t going to happen."

    "Of course. I know that," Sandra sneered. "Terence has been a good boy since he was just a child. He knows what he should or shouldn''t do. He is smart enough to divorce you.

    But my Terence is a soft-hearted man. It''s very hard for him to refuse if some woman pestering him shamelessly. As his grandmother, I have to protect him. I have to make it clear to you on his behalf.

    Julia, remember this clearly. From now on, if I find out that you are having a

    keeps pestering you. I heard that you even went to Sanya together and shared a room. Is that true?"

    "So what? I was the one who invited her. You could scold me instead of her."

    "I''m your grandmother. I know you well." Sandra was offended. "If this woman hadn''t been pestering you, why would you still contact her? Get out of my way. I must teach this bitch a lesson and put her back in her place. Then we''ll see if she''s still going to trouble you in the future."

    "Grandma, I said it had nothing to do with Julia. If you want to punish me, do as you please!" Terence shot back at her.

    "Terence, get out of my way. I can''t let this bitch keep doing this to my grandson. Get out of my way!" Sandra tried to break free from Terence''s grip, but he held her walking stick tightly.