Chapter 162: Chapter 162

Chapter 162

~Something happens to Mrs. Fanny~

“I did what I had to do because your father is less than an asshole,” she said, gulped her wine and stood up to face Kate.

“Now you are done tasting the dick of a cheap lawyer, how does he taste, uh? After so long an engagement you are yet to be married to that cheap lawyer.” Kate let a mocking smile before she added, “Do I need to remind you what you are to him?” she drifted her mouth closer to Mrs. Fanny and whispered, “Cheap pussy.”

And in response, Mrs. Fanny gave her a resounding slap, and she drifted backward at once feeling that Kate might reply her with a resounding slap too.

“I would tolerate any other madness from you but you coming to my house with that drenched asshole outside to insult me is what I won’t accept.”

At the time Kate was still having her hand on her cheek, as she gaped at her mother who paced up and down like a troubled puppy.

“You dare raise your hands at me?” Kate groaned, and started drifting to Mrs. Fanny.

“I would dare you over and over again until you learn to respect your mother,” Mrs. Fanny briefed and watched closely as Kate paused at a spot not too far from her but close enough to not to miss any attempt to slap her.

“Why are you so pained that I told you the truth?” Her hand was at her side now, once she was done nursing her cheek for the slap she received. “That ambulance chaser of a lawyer made a public show of you by engaging you before the eyes of your party guests. Now everyone is on the lookout for your wedding, not knowing you are serving as a cheap pussy!” she shouted at the top of her voice.

Mrs. Fanny’s face boiled red as her arms trembled and came upon her bust as she folded them and stared at Kate.

Kate’s jaw dropped.

“Why are you here?” Mrs. Fanny asked in a tone that felt held thunder already and with considerate assumption she might begin to wail soon. “Just tell me what the hell brought you to my house before I lose it?” she threatened, gesturing with her arm and it shook with anxiety.

Kate threw a menacing stare at her, winked and said, “I visited the prison and dad’s legal team said I should remind you that you are still legally married to him until pronounced otherwise. You can’t be given in marriage to another man…”

Mrs. Fanny rubbed her eyes in one moment of astonishment and then burst into a riotous laughter that made Kate to ponder if she added humor in her statement that she didn’t know of.

“Do you – ” she stuttered and was interrupted by the laugh when she thought she could make a statement. With her mouth covered with her palms she said, “You… do you know the whole of you never seize to amaze me. Well thank your stars the asshole didn’t ask for my hand in marriage. Yes, he has always been an asshole like your father, so I can’t change someone that has been destined to be an asshole.” she beamed and resumed her laughter, “Legal team my foot. If I find an eligible man who will take me in marriage, read my lips, I will invite that legal team to be my chief bride’s maid and men of honor…”

Interruptedly, Kate clapped her hands, “You are sounding like a broken record now because your sweet-candy Ken kicked you out of his life for good. If he had married you, you would not be opening your mouth like a pig that is about to fart to say trash.”

Mrs. Fanny had her wine in a gulp and grinned before she came at her with her words, “Keep shut you slot. You think you can come here with your shabby lover to intimidate me? Now listen up, you can’t, go and tell your father and his legal team that they are winning now because I am yet to find the mister right that will take me in marriage. As soon as I find one I am going to send them invitation cards, I swear.”

Kate smiled tauntingly and then curled up a frown, “I would rather date a shabby lover that is not only good in bed but is ready to walk me down the aisle any time I say yes to her proposal. Eva is the best thing that has ever happened to me, at least I have hope. What about you? Soon you will charm a gold digger like your Ken, who will oil up your pussy for yet another break up that will make you buy another house.” She pulled closer to her mother. “You left dad when he needed you most and what awes me most about you is that you forgot that karma is a bitch,” she said and noticed her mother’s hand moving.

Angry looks clouded Mrs. Fanny’s face that the only solution right then was hitting Kate again.

Kate threatened, “I swear with the DNA in me if you dare hit me again, I am going to hit you so hard without considering if you are my mother or not.”

At that assurance from Kate, Mrs. Fanny molded her hand into a fist, pressed it to her side and fought back the urge to hit her.

“Chocha,” Mrs. Fanny cursed in Spanish which meant cun.t “I regret the day I allowed you pass through my pussy in the name of child bearing…”

She cut in, “And I regret the day I put my lips those dirty nipples of yours in the name of suckling.” She replied in a harsh tone that best displayed her warmth.

Mrs. Fanny couldn’t keep back any more. Hitting her daughter was just going to nurse her and make her feel better. Just about raising her hand to hit offender, Kate gripped her hand and suspended it in the air. All she did was shake Mrs. Fanny violently and she threw up on Kate…”

“Damn!” Kate cursed thinking she did it intentionally another one came yet again and then she drifted from her.

Mrs. Fanny kept throwing up until she slumped on the floor.

“Oh my goose!” Kate exclaimed, “Baby! Baby! Please help!” she called on Eva…