Chapter 326 Fate Can Be A Tightrope

• There she was, Myra Graves, the woman who had snatched Helen's husband years ago. As their eyes met, Helen felt a fiery pang of jealousy, almost wishing she could march right over and bite Myra to release some of that festering rage.
• Myra's face twisted into a scornful sneer. "What's the matter, Helen? Life's got you down, and you're here to beg for some cash?"
• Helen's complexion blanched with fury as she retorted, "Beg for money? You must be joking! I'm so flush with cash these days, I can't even find enough ways to spend it all."