Chapter 318: Chapter 318

Feigning ignorance, Salma asked, “Tavon, what did Ashley mean by that? Isn’t the house for Ana?”

“It’s for Ana. Don’t listen to Ashley’s nonsense.” Tavon was in a tricky situation, unable to appease either woman. To keep Salma and Ana, he had to lie, “Pick any furniture you like here.”

“Tavon,” Ashley tugged at Tavon and said in frustration. “I’m your wife. If you spend a penny on Salma, I’ll divorce you right away.”

Salma, feigning hurt, said, “When I met Tavon, you weren’t in the picture. You interfered in our relationship, caused him to be separated from us. He left me and our daughter behind. Now he is trying to make up for it, and you can’t stand it. Who should I seek justice from for the past twenty years I’ve raised our daughter alone?” Salma was a master of passive aggression, drawing Tavon into the argument.

Ashley, originally seen as the victim, was now perceived as the home-wrecker, making the gossip even juicier.

Tavon was also surprised at how organized Salma’s thoughts had become and that she was arguing with Ashley. Not only Tavon, but even Anastasia, waiting outside the store, was taken aback.

Anastasia, Flynn, and Dailey were following behind, each holding a cup of smoothie, watching the drama unfold through the glass doors of the furniture store. Flynn asked, “Shouldn’t you step in when your mom is getting bullied?”

Anastasia calmly replied, “I’m her daughter. If I step in, it’ll change the dynamics. Let mom vent for a bit.”

Dailey took a sip of his smoothie and said, “This is pretty good.”

Anastasia directed, “You two, go inside and support my mom from the crowd.”

Flynn immediately understood, “We need to sway public opinion.”

They couldn’t let Salma be slandered. Dailey’s skills would be useful if needed.

Now, both of them completely followed Anastasia’s orders. When she spoke, the two of them, holding their smoothie in one hand and their other hand in their pockets, casually went in as if they were just bystanders in the crowd.

Ashley, provoked by Salma, retorted, “You gold-digger, you were the one who pursued Tavon. You were after the Morton family’s money. You deserved all that.” “I didn’t know whether Tavon was rich or poor when I met him.” Salma looked at Tavon and said to Ashley, “If you don’t believe it, ask him. He said that he wanted to marry me, and it was you who pressured him into marrying you. That’s when he abandoned my daughter and me. I never married in my life and raised our daughter without any support. I didn’t reach out to you. Now, it’s you who have come to us, wanting to make amends for us.”

Tavon, fearing his past would be dragged up, quickly interrupted, “Ashley, go home. Don’t make a scene. It’s only right that I buy some things for Salma and Ana.”

Flynn, blending into the crowd, defended Salma, “Old lady, your own husband admitted that he’s been unfair to this woman. She raised her daughter alone, it wasn’t easy. She never asked anything from you. Now your husband’s conscience has kicked in, and he wants to make amends. You’re just a home-wrecker, being petty.”

Flynn then complimented Tavon, “Man, it seems like you had quite the romantic adventures when you were younger. Poor woman here had it tough, so you can’t be unfair to her.”

Dailey chimed in from another side of the crowd, “Why make life difficult for another woman? You’ve had an easy life. This woman had it tough. She had been with him through hard times. A man could never betray women like that.”

With Flynn and Dailey guiding the crowd’s opinion, the onlookers started criticizing Ashley for being too harsh.

Salma spotted Flynn in the crowd and was momentarily stunned. Although she didn’t know when he had came, she knew she had to prétend not to know him.

Unable to withstand the public attention and criticism, Ashley turned red with anger and shouted at Tavon, “So, Tavon, you’ve been fooling me all along. You say Ana should donate her marrow to Sandy, but you just wanted to bring them here so you could play happy families, huh? You’ve got it all figured out.”

Tavon was exasperated, “What the hell are you talking about?”

Salma knew what Tavon was thinking, but she had to play along. She looked at Tavon, feigning belief, and said, “Tavon would never use Ana’s marrow to save Sandy. He said he would find another way. Ana has no obligation to donate. And besides, there’s no guarantee Ana’s marrow would match Sandy’s. Tavon said he wanted to take care of me and Ana and make up for what he did.”

Salma wasn’t mistaken, Tavon had indeed deceived her with that exact words. In doing so, Tavon wouldn’t suspect that Salma was doing it on purpose.

Upon hearing this, Ashley immediately accused Tavon of duping her. She lashed out at him, “Tavon, you ungrateful wretch! I should’ve known better than to trust you. I knew it! You praise that girl in front of me, and you want to leave all the family’s wealth to Anastasia, don’t you?”

“What are you talking about. Tavon was utterly flabbergasted.

Before he could finish, Flynn chimed in from the crowd, “Bro, I think this woman is the reasonable one. She’s always gentle and calm. But look at the other one. such a hot-headed woman. No man can put up with that.”

Dalley chimed in, “Marry a virtuous woman, and prosperity follows for three generations. This woman on the other hand is such a fiery woman, she doesn’t give her man any respect. You can’t have a woman like that.”

Wasn’t a man’s dignity everything in the outside world?

From start to finish, Salma didn’t make a fuss. She spoke gently and reasonably, showing a complete understanding of Tavon’s feelings. In contrast, Ashley, fiery and hot-tempered, didn’t leave any dignity for Tavon. Facing the whispers from people around him, he felt completely humiliated.

In his anger, Tavon slapped Ashley to assert his authority, “Look at yourself! If it weren’t for you clinging onto me years ago and driving a wedge between Salma and me, Salma would be my wife now. She never quarreled with you; she didn’t even ask for a dime. And you? You’re always bitter and sarcastic. Get lost and stop making a fool of yourself.”