Chapter 512 Who is the Homewrecker?
Because it was in a bustling area, there were quite a few people in the café, so they took a spot by the door.
Nora didn't have the habit of drinking coffee, so she didn't order any.
Amara ordered a cup of coffee. Nora glanced at her belly and wondered if Amara was really drinking coffee while pregnant, but she didn't say anything.
"I'm pregnant," Amara said to Nora while stirring her coffee, a provocative smile playing on her lips.
Nora's expression remained calm as she said, "It's not mine."
Amara's mouth twitched, "Of course, I know it's not yours!"
Nora said, "Then why are you here to see me? You should go to the baby's father, not me."
Amara said, "The baby is Isaac's!"
Nora felt a stab in her heart, but her face showed no emotion.
"Did you hear what I said? I said I'm pregnant with Isaac's baby!" Amara shouted angrily.
Nora's calm reaction made her very upset.
Nora frowned in displeasure, "I heard you. Why are you shouting? Mind your manners."
Amara fell silent. She felt like she had punched a pillow, her emotions stuck in limbo.
Amara took a deep breath, adjusted her emotions, and said through gritted teeth, "Since you know I'm pregnant with Isaac's baby, you should stay away from Isaac and stop seeing him!"
"Isaac and I are meant to be together. You don't deserve him!"
"Besides, I'm living in Isaac's villa now, while you have to live outside like a hidden mistress. You should know who he cares about more, right?"
"I hope you have some self-awareness and stop clinging to Isaac. He's just playing with you!"
Nora looked at Amara coldly, "If you don't want Isaac to come to me, you should talk to him, not me. Do you think I can control his actions?"
Nora smiled sarcastically, "And if you really think Isaac cares more about you, you wouldn't be so anxious to come here and threaten me to leave him."
"Actually, you're not confident. Even though you're pregnant, you're afraid Isaac won't take responsibility, so you came to show off to me, right?"
Amara seemed to have been hit where it hurt, her face turning red, her chest heaving, and her hands clenched into fists.
She was insecure and afraid Isaac would abandon her, so she came to see Nora.
She didn't dare to talk to Isaac about it.
Even if she did, Isaac wouldn't listen to her, and it would only make their already strained relationship worse.
So, she had to start with Nora.
As long as Nora left Isaac, no one would compete with her.
Nora stood up and said coldly, "If you came to me just to talk about this, then there's no need for us to continue. The problem isn't with you or me, it's with Isaac. You came to the wrong person."
With that, she turned and walked away.
"Stop right there!" Amara stood up anxiously and shouted angrily at Nora's back, "Are you really unwilling to leave Isaac? I'm already pregnant, and you still want to compete with me? As a woman, can you bear to let my baby be born without a father?"
Amara's voice was loud, and everyone around heard it.
Instantly, the way people looked at Nora changed.
Some even began whispering and pointing at Nora.
"She's quite pretty, but she's a homewrecker?"
"Are you stupid? It's because she's pretty that she can be a homewrecker. Who would have an affair with an ugly person?"
"You're right. She's shameless. The wife is pregnant, and she still won't leave the husband. Does she really need a man that badly?"
"I despise homewreckers the most. Whether it's for money or whatever, it's despicable!"
"Take a picture and expose her. Homewreckers should be condemned by everyone!"
Nora originally didn't want to argue with Amara anymore, but hearing the surrounding comments, she stopped.
She may not fight back, but she couldn't tolerate being falsely accused.
Moreover, she wasn't alone now; she had Magnus and Soren.
Even if she didn't care about her own reputation, she had to consider her children.
With the internet being so advanced, if someone really took a picture of her and posted it online, calling her a homewrecker, the public opinion would definitely affect Magnus and Soren.
Nora raised her voice and said coldly, "Ms. Hansen, please get your facts straight before you speak!"
"The Isaac you're talking about is my husband!"
"You got pregnant while he and I are still legally married, and now you're here to insult me, force me to step aside, and even morally blackmail me, making it seem like it's my fault!"
"You told me to have some self-awareness earlier. Now, I'm giving that sentence back to you. I hope you have some self-awareness. As a homewrecker, you should keep a low profile and not come out to embarrass yourself!"
The people around were shocked.
So this pretty woman was the wife? The arrogant one was the homewrecker?
"Oh my god, the arrogant one is the homewrecker? She was so righteous, I thought she was the wife. I can't believe a homewrecker would be so arrogant in front of the wife. It's shameless!"
"The wife is much prettier than the homewrecker. In terms of looks, body, and skin, the wife completely outshines the homewrecker. What kind of man would be so blind to leave a prettier wife for a much worse homewrecker?"
"You don't understand. Men look for homewreckers for the thrill. They're tired of their wives at home, so even an ugly woman outside seems appealing."
"This homewrecker is shameless!"
"The wife has such a good temper. Even when the homewrecker provoked her face-to-face, she remained so calm. In contrast, the homewrecker's demeanor is terrible. The homewrecker loses to the wife in every way!"
Amara's face turned unpleasant with anger as she glared at Nora.
She thought, 'Nora, that bitch, she did it on purpose!'
Amara clenched her fists tightly and said sharply, "Stop spouting nonsense. Don't make up lies to smear me. Isaac and I are the real couple. You're the homewrecker!"
"I'm living in Isaac's villa now, while you have to live outside. If you were really the wife, how could you not even go back to Isaac's house?"
"Don't be fooled by her. She's the homewrecker. She's saying this to make me angry and harm my baby!"
The crowd looked confused. Who was telling the truth?
Nora stared coldly at Amara for a few seconds, then took out her phone and dialed 911.
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