Become the Richest Woman After Divorce

Chapter 46: Have You No Shame?

Emelia laughed with delight, then pulled out a check from her bag and pushed it in front of Sophia.

He immediately revealed a look of disdain, arrogantly looking down on her:

“I knew you needed money, take this one million and leave this place.”

“I wished you could be as silent as the dead, never to appear again. You were nothing more than a lowly employee, how many lifetimes would it take for you to earn a million?”

Sophia pursed her lips, looking at her with an indifferent gaze. Her emotions were suppressed to the extreme, her eyes and eyebrows sharp as knives.

“Was it Pierce who gave you the money? You had the nerve to show off a mere million? You really haven’t seen the world.”

She glanced at the check, stood up in a condescending manner, tore the check leisurely, and harshly threw the pieces at Emelia’s face, her voice was extremely cold.

“Emelia, get the hell away from me, I’m afraid I can’t resist killing you!”

Emelia sprang up in anger, her face turning from pale to green in quick

succession:

“Sophia, don’t be disrespectful and take advantage of our kindness. You’re nothing but an outsider among us. So what if you were pregnant with his child? Didn’t it still die?”

Chapter 46: Have You No Shame?

“He deserved to die, even if he had been born, he would have died sooner or later.”

“Thud thud thud–”

Before she could finish speaking, Sophia had already grabbed Emelia by the collar and, facing her, slapped her hard across the face several times.

Sophia endured the stabbing pain in her chest, her eyes cold as ice.

Her voice was restrained and cold, her laughter icy, like a venomous snake hissing dangerous threats into Emelia’s ear.

“Did you enjoy saying that? Emelia, why can’t you learn? I warned you before to stay away from me, yet you still chose to approach me?”

Emelia was left dazed and disoriented by a few slaps from Sophia, instantly becoming bewildered.

A burning pain spread across my face, as if it was about to catch fire. I even tasted a hint of blood, my ears were buzzing, and my head was throbbing!

She suddenly regretted taking the initiative to meet Sophia today, she was just a crazy woman!

She struggled with all her might, but her strength was nothing more than a chick in front of Sophia.

Sophia grabbed her arm from behind and pulled her towards the direction of the balcony.

The exposed balcony was not enclosed, the cold wind outside hit the face, hurting like a knife.

Emelia screamed for help in terror, her cries tearing at her throat.

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you’ve gone mad,

gripped her neck, effortlessly hanging half of her body over

verge

fiercely, yet it was on the verge of death.

faint surge

even in the eyes of Emelia, who regarded human lives as insignificant,

flailing, her

The next second.

grip, took a

kill her, wouldn’t have used this method.

couldn’t bury herself with him, Emelia

of mud, with a handful of tears and snot, her face as pale

looked at Sophia with terrified eyes, pointing at

want to

hooked her lips calmly, her brows

out? It’s been more than a

Have You

extreme. Suddenly, a glint flashed in her eyes and she got up from the

since you’re so eager to kill me, I’ll die

as if they cost nothing, and she seemed about to jump off the balcony.

The next second.

man rushed over quickly, grabbed her arm, and yanked

don’t lose hope, you still have Pierce and

into Nolan’s arms, sobbing

at Emelia’s injuries with concern, his eyes harshly

kind, and you bullied her like this? Have you no

her eyelids

meddling in others‘

pale with anger, he gritted

saw you hurting others with my own eyes, I was going to call the police!”

then took out his

looked at him with

46: Have You

Remained silent.

sounded from

what are

and

this woman bullying Emelia with my own eyes. Emelia was so tormented

could barely stand, the slap mark on her face was shockingly visible,

frowned, glancing at Sophia. She was calm and composed, showing no signs of panic.

in pain, tears falling like

severe depression to begin with, it was me

clenched her lower lip, suppressing

speak up

you, and you still want to defend her,

“Enough!”

hint of cold sternness as he turned to Nolan,