I looked at his bare upper body and Luna in her revealing dress. My tone was mocking, "Oh? Taking care? Naked in broad daylight. Are you taking care in bed?"
Matthew's gaze dodged. He flatly denied it.
I squatted down, got close to the pretending Luna, and slapped her hard across the face.
"Didn't you say I hit you? If I don't make this slap real, I'll feel wronged!"
"You!"
I interrupted her, glanced mockingly at the exposed white skin of her chest.
"You deliberately dressed revealingly to seduce a married man. How cheap can you be."
As I squatted down, the black cloth on the urn in my arms slipped, revealing the black urn.
"Ah!"
Luna gave me a wicked smile, then deliberately screamed and kicked the urn over.
With a "bang," the urn described a parabola in the air. Then, it fell, shattering on the ground.
The grayish-white ashes scattered all over.
She jumped, darting into Matthew's arms. Her chest heaved as if she was terribly scared.
"Violet, because I exposed your act, and you targeted me and used this dead person's thing to scare me!
"Matthew, I was so scared!"
Matthew patted Luna's back, gently comforting her, then pointed at me and cursed angrily, "You brought this unlucky thing back to scare Luna. How could you be so vicious!
"Hurry up and throw this thing out!"
After speaking, he kicked the ashes hard, scattering them.
Luna took the opportunity to step on the ashes, grinding them triumphantly.
Watching the scattered ashes, my temples throbbed!
He said this thing was unlucky!
He said his mom's ashes were unlucky!
Oh, no! He always thought it was my mom!
Actually, he let Luna kick her mom's urn and stomp on it!
I trembled with anger. I raised my hand and slapped Matthew hard on the face.
"You are the unlucky thing!
"Matthew, you unfilial, filthy thing. You should be the one to get out!
"Take your mistress and get out! Don't dirty my place!"
Matthew was stunned by my slap. His face was full of disbelief. He never thought I would dare to hit him.
Luna jumped out, defending Matthew.
"Violet, what's wrong with you?
"The unloved one is the mistress! How dare you insult me like this!
"What right do you have to kick Matthew out? This is Matthew's house. If anyone should leave, it's you!"
I laughed angrily. Matthew was flaunting my house with his mistress.
"Matthew, you say this is your house?"