All Chapters of Second Wife From the Brothel: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

"So, my twin sister is with Yuan?" Budi’s pupils dilated; he wondered how his daughter could already know Yuan when he hadn't yet explained everything. "She is a good woman. When I once thought of giving you both up, she came as your mother’s best friend to take care of your sister until now," Budi explained, trying to make his daughter understand. "Good? In what way? She almost caused Arini’s death. I am certain that woman must have a personal grudge to have adopted Arini." Monica snapped. "Stop calling her good! She is an evil woman who has always made Arini suffer. For your information, Dad, my sister was in a coma for years because of her actions. She and her children are unforgivable criminals. If I had known this sooner, I would have broken Yuan’s legs long ago." Budi grew even more confused by his daughter’s words. He stared at Monica, who was consumed by rage. It finally made sense why Monica had felt a strange familiarity when she was with Arini and could even feel her pa

"Madam Monica?" Everyone was shocked to see who had arrived. The woman who had mysteriously vanished the day before had now returned. The servants stood frozen with fearful expressions, while a panicked Monica ran toward Arini. Arini slowly tried to open her eyes, using one hand to grasp Monica’s fingers, which were now resting on her cheek."You’re back?" Monica could not hold back her tears. There were bruises and blood, and now blood was seeping down Arini's legs. "What happened to you, Arini? Tell me, who did this?" Arini coughed, and more blood came from her mouth. Her beautiful face suddenly turned pale; she had clearly lost a significant amount of blood. "They... have come back," she whispered."Who?" Suddenly, Arini lost consciousness. Monica deeply regretted her lateness; if only she had arrived sooner, she surely could have prevented this. Her eyes scanned the surroundings until she found a surveillance camera pointed toward the room, and she glared furiously at the serv

"You made a mistake by picking a fight with me, Maira. Where should we start the game, hmm?".Maira continued to struggle, trying to brush off Monica’s hands as her grip around Maira’s neck tightened. Images of Arini flashed through Monica’s mind: her screams, the satisfied laughter of Yuan, Ambar, and Maira, and all of Arini's suffering. It made Monica’s head throb and her heart burn; her desire to kill grew even stronger. Finally, she shoved Maira with such force that the woman slammed against the wall. Though Maira's baby was innocent, Monica felt that a life must be paid with a life; she intended to do exactly what Maira had done to Arini."Do you want to play with me, Maira?" Monica asked.Maira shook her head, trying to retreat and reach for the doorknob. She tried to open it repeatedly but failed; she was still locked in. Seeing this, Monica felt a surge of joy and let out a cunning laugh, mirroring the way Maira used to laugh."Who are you? You’re certainly not Arini!" Maira s

"Forgive me!" Monica remained silent, tears welling in her eyes as she turned her face away. She was slightly angry because of Arini’s tendency to make baseless accusations against her."There’s no need to apologize! You’ll never believe me anyway," Monica snapped, crossing her arms over her chest."Sister, please forgive me!" Arini placed both hands on her ears, looking hopefully at Monica, who still appeared upset.Slowly, Arini tried to climb down from the hospital bed. Monica immediately stood up and swatted her hand. "You idiot! What are you doing? What if you fall? You can’t even stand properly yet"."Are you still angry, sister?" "No!" "Really?" "Mm-hmm".Arini hugged Monica tightly, making the woman cough."Now, you just need to rest here! Remember, don't do anything until they all receive their punishment. You just need to watch this interesting broadcast from afar!" Monica warned, which was met with a firm nod from Arini."Give them the lesson they deserve! They must be

"Can you just get me the peanut butter?! I don't like strawberry,".Monica enjoyed her breakfast at her husband's house—just peanut butter toast and a glass of milk as usual. Her morning eating routine was never heavy, as she preferred snacking on fruit throughout the day, even after breakfast. Monica was the type of person who disliked a dining table cluttered with various foods, but whenever Nathan was home, the table had to be fully set.Last night, she had received word that Arini’s condition had improved and she was staying at her house. Naturally, Monica provided tight security around the premises without raising suspicion; it was for Arini's own safety.CRASH!!! "Nathan! Nathan!" Monica remained calm. She remembered this scenario; the last recording of Arini before the incident was exactly like this—Arini being tortured in the morning while Nathan was away from home.Yuan and Ambar acted as if they had no manners. Out of spite, Monica forbade any of the servants from bowing o