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Chapter 119

Chapter 119 It Depends on Her

 

Ashlyn pounced on Queenie like a crazed woman. “What did you say, you b*tch? I’ll kill you!”

 

 

Queenie faced Ashlyn’s assault head on, but it quickly devolved into a brawl. Even then, nobody went ahead to stop them, worried they might get hurt themselves. In the end, Donald had to come over with his men to stop the fight.

 

Ashlyn’s eyes were red with anger, and she was glowering at Queenie. “You’re not getting away with this so easily, b*tch. This isn’t the end.”

 

Donald finally snapped at that point, and he slapped Ashlyn again. “Enough! You’ve humiliated us for the last time!”

 

 

 

That slap finally made her calm down, but that didn’t stop Queenie. “You brought this on yourself, Ashlyn. Honestly, I thought that was a low blow even from you. Good thing your plan didn’t go through, or it’d be a bad day for the Griffiths. If Alexander was really forced to marry an evil b*tch like you, it would be the end of their family.”

 

 

That was the first time someone ever insulted Donald that way. To be fair, he wasn’t the target of that insult, but he still felt humiliated. “Take her away!” he told his bodyguards.

 

A moment later, they propped Queenie up and took her away. But even so, that didn’t stop her from cursing.

 

 

 

leaves, I’ll be finished! She has to die, or I won’t be able to survive in this

 

the crowd calmed down. The guests didn’t say anything

 

 

 

at Alexander. They would have said something, but Alexander was too imposing for

 

Alexander said

 

then Donald came up to them. “Can you

 

sorry, Mr. Lawson, but I don’t think we need

 

set off Donald’s alarms. He knew Ashlyn had crossed the line, but he secretly

 

know Ashlyn crossed the line and it’s over between her and your family, but that

 

he could finish, Elise sneered. “Well, that’s putting it lightly, Mr. Lawson. You think you can end this

 

but his gaze was not friendly. “She’s still my family. Furthermore, her plan didn’t

 

servants should know more about the law, but it seems like I’m proven wrong. Or are you trying

 

would be ruined. “You’re a great debater, aren’t you, miss?” Donald wiped the sweat off his

 

when she butted heads with Donald. Also, he could feel that she was protecting him, and he liked that feeling, so he wanted it to last a while

 

end this here. After all, I still want to be

 

revealing his wound under the fabric. “We’ll take that offer, Mr. Lawson. So how about you start with this thing here. Sure, the wound’s healing

 

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