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!"

things you did to me in the previous three years? So vicious

don't deserve 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

sophistry made

full of themselves, and would never think they have

of breath

dragging Sheila out of the manor, who kept cursing on the

was so great while Sheila kept struggling,

her baby girl back from the bodyguard, but was held down by another guard and couldn't move,

was the one who sent the men. It had nothing to do with

people than

her lips into a smile, "Last time, I said that if you messed

while the bodyguard brought her a chair, and she sat down

before, even if Fiona begged her on her knees, she

once my mother-in-law, an elder to

said, her stern

and she immediately shivered. "Mom! Help me! She's

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

with Sheila's wailing, it was

unpleasantly, "So noisy.

clean the room and stuffed them into the two women's

garden was the weak whimpering

Lyra's playtime began.

the chance to snatch away my shares of the Freeman Group? But since I've destroyed all your belongings, this debt is settled. But, as for the time when

She passed a wink.

bodyguard kicked Sheila on

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

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

her mouth was still mumbling, seemingly she was yelling curses like "Bitch, you're going

"Heartbreaking already?"

own daughter who is suffering, you can't stand it anymore? I was not your daughter, but I have a mom too. When you treated me like this, had you ever thought that my mother

of her mother, Lyra subconsciously clenched

memories came

suddenly risen, and looked

that it isn't raining heavily today. The account is not completely

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