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My Wife is a Herbalist Practitioner novel Chapter 49

It was messy around here, and reporters frantically crowded forward. Someone stepped on Josie's hands, feet, legs... and she howled with pain.

Martin had left, but Daisy was still there. She rushed forward to protect Josie. "Go away, you stepped on my mother!"

The reporters immediately pointed at Daisy, "Daisy, you are not a nice person. Like mother, like daughter."

"Since Sylvie was back, you and your mother have framed her so many times. How shameful you are!"

"Daisy, you deserve to be dumped. How could Brian like you?"

Daisy's arrogance was immediately scolded away. Someone stepped on her, and her tears came down.

They huddled together like rats across the street, and everyone shouted at them.

Soon a group of security guards arrived and rescued them.

When Josie and Daisy returned home, Daisy was afraid and said, "Mom, dad is really angry this time. What if Dad drives us out? All the people are scolding us. We have no place to go."

Josie was so angry that she almost bit her gum. She had no idea that she would end up in such an embarrassing state.

This time Sylvie deliberately fell into the trap and made things worse, so as to let them suffer the consequences.

The matter had been out of control now. There was no place to go. Besides, why would she have to leave?

She had devoted her entire youth to Martin, and to the Shaw family. She was Mrs. Shaw. Why did she leave?

She couldn't lose.

She was not willing to lose.

Josie patted Daisy's hand, "Daisy, go back to your room. Rest assured, mother will take care of all this."

Daisy went back to her room.

Josie sat quietly for a moment, then took out her cell phone and called Sylvie.

Soon, the phone got through, and Sylvie said, "Hello, auntie, are you all right?"

As Sylvie had expected, Josie must call her.

"Sylvie, do you think your father's going to divorce me. You think you've won?" Hearing Sylvie's composed tone, Josie clenched her fist.

"Oh, do you still have other tricks?"

Josie sneered, "Sylvie, you don't know your father well enough. As long as I can do him good, he won't leave me. We'll see."

Sylvie curled her lips. "Well, let's wait and see. I hope you can show out your tricks and don't let me see through again."

Josie hung up the phone. She wanted to snap the phone in anger, but she restrained herself soon and called Martin.

Martin didn't come back again. He had been staying out all night lately.

Josie made several phone calls, but Martin didn't answer them.

Instead of calling him, Josie sent a text to Martin, 'My godfather is coming for our anniversary.'

Soon Martin called her back.

Sylvie was in Sanya at the moment, and she was here to visit Linda.

At the vacation house, Linda handed Sylvie the coconut with the straw in it. "Sylvie, Josie has really run out of her luck." she said.

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