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!"

then what are the things you did to me in the previous

a prestigious family. It was you who couldn't stand the hardships and asked to divorce. What

sophistry made Lyra

These people were so full of themselves, and

a waste of breath to argue

to continue when she saw two bodyguards dragging Sheila out of

Sheila kept struggling, so her wrists and

and tried to rescue her baby girl back from the bodyguard, but was held down by another guard and

Sheila! I was the one who sent the men. It had nothing

torturing people than

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

a chair, and she sat

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

you were once my mother-in-law, an elder to me, I won't touch you, so

stern

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

she was able to speak, and she kept accusing Lyra of her

with Sheila's wailing, it was deafening as

"So noisy.

rags which were used to clean the room and stuffed them into the two

only sound left in the garden was the weak whimpering of the

Lyra's playtime began.

since I've destroyed all your belongings, this debt is settled. But, as for the time when you forced me to kneel down

She passed a wink.

bodyguard kicked Sheila on

and slumped on the ground heavily. Those fine small pebbles grinding her knees brought excruciating pain

didn't hit the ground because she was pulled back by the bodyguard, but from a distance, it looked like she was

teary with pain, and her mouth was still mumbling, seemingly

"Heartbreaking already?"

was not your daughter, but I have a mom too. When you treated me like this, had you ever

subconsciously clenched her

bad memories came to

suppressed the emotions that had suddenly risen, and looked up at the red glow in the sky with

heavily today. The account is not

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

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