Scarlett POV
“Who crawled out of which trash pit? Can’t even talk without spitting crap?”
Sabrina’s face changed instantly. She shot up and marched over, heels clacking loudly on the floor. “Having a good time lately, Mrs. Hale? I heard your husband’s been all over his white moonlight and feeling so bad about her getting kidnapped.”
Flora came over too, arms crossed. “Of course it’s not going well! Her husband’s white moonlight is worth at least ten billion. She’s worth nothing to him!”
“Come on, while you’re still Mrs. Hale and not the ex, we should call you that a few more times.” Sabrina laughed as if it were the funniest thing ever.
The two of them kept going back and forth, getting louder.
Delaney couldn’t take it anymore. She slapped the table. “If you’re sick, go get treated.
