After Divorce I Am A Billionaire by Vivian

Chapter 28 I Prefer Torturing People Than Killing Them

Fiona and Sheila glanced at the contents of the photocopy, and their faces went colorless. They dared not utter a word.

They failed to set her up but instead she had gotten the goods on them.

They were in the wrong this time!

Lyra saw them both deflated and shook her head sarcastically.

She thought they would have been tougher and resisted a little longer!

"Go, hurry up with the smashing so we can proceed to the next step." As she finished talking, a meaningful smile played over her lips.

It was almost seconds before the bodyguards quickly took action.

Four of the bodyguards gathered all the servants in the garden and contained them there, while the other six were responsible for carrying out the apocalyptic destruction on the manor.

Soon the whole manor was filled with sounds of cracking and smashing.

The contained servants listened to the noise and cowered together, not daring to look.

Fiona also listened with her heart beating crazily fast.

Sheila shrank into her arms in fear, then suddenly remembered something and she jumped, "Oh no! I just got the set of LC Limited-Edition Cosmetics from Matania last month! You can't destroy it! Stop!"

She panicked and broke away from Fiona's embrace and ran upstairs to stop them.

There were screams mixed with the sound of broken porcelain.

From a distance, it sounded like an eerie symphony.

Fiona's fingernails were cutting into her palm, and her sinister stare at Lyra looked like she wanted to chop her into pieces.

It was the money she had lost, which made her heart wrench severely.

But decades of wealthy life had become part of her blood. She would not bow down to this little bitch no matter what!

She forced down the pain of a probable heart attack and glowered at Lyra with indignation, "You're downright vicious! Bitch! You'll get your karma. I'll hunt you down!"

what are the things you

my son. What I did was just to teach you rules of a prestigious family. It was you who couldn't stand the hardships and asked to divorce. What does it have to do with

sophistry made Lyra

it. These people were so full of themselves, and would never think

found it a waste of

two bodyguards dragging Sheila out of the manor, who

Sheila kept struggling, so

bodyguard, but was held down by another guard and couldn't move, so she could only look at

who sent the men. It had nothing

prefer torturing people

smile, "Last time, I said that if you messed with me

a chair, and she sat down right in the middle of

had said before, even if Fiona begged her on her knees, she would not step into

elder to me, I won't touch you, so she'll pay

her stern gaze

at the party before, and she immediately shivered. "Mom! Help me! She's

she was able to speak, and she kept

it was

"So noisy. Gag

found some rags which were used to clean the room and stuffed them

the weak whimpering of

Lyra's playtime began.

shares of the Freeman Group? But since I've destroyed all your belongings, this debt

She passed a wink.

kicked Sheila on

small pebbles grinding her knees

bodyguard, but from a distance, it looked like she

her mouth was still mumbling, seemingly she

"Heartbreaking already?"

was not your daughter, but I have a

Lyra subconsciously clenched her fists tightly until

memories came to

emotions that had suddenly risen, and looked up at

pity that it isn't raining heavily today. The

delight. She got a good idea, "Go get a few buckets