Chapter 737 I Don’t Need Your Mercy

“Um…” Lyra glanced at Cherise, feeling at a loss. She didn’t know what had happened and wasn’t well acquainted with Cherise. She wasn’t sure what to say.

After a long silence, a disturbance echoed in the corridor. Mr. Kolson was dragging Ursula in.

His demeanor towards Ursula had changed drastically. He no longer treated her respectfully like he would other women. It was clear that Mr. Kolson was furious. Ursula’s face was bruised, and he had most likely slapped her.

“Kneel down!” Mr. Kolson forced the petite Ursula to kneel on the ground before turning to Cherise. “Mrs. Lenoir. I’ve brought her here.”

“Pil!” Ursula still remained defiant at that moment. “You’re nothing but a bully!”

Cherise scoffed. As she rose, her eyes were ablaze with fury as she glared at Ursula. “You’re behind today’s incident, aren’t you?”

Ursula looked away and denied it. “Don’t falsely accuse me. I don’t know

anything?” Damien sneered. “Do you want me to produce evidence of

witnessed you at the scene.” Cherise looked at Ursula. Her gaze was calm, but she was seething with suppressed rage as she addressed Ursula. “Ursula Mortis, haven’t I shown you and your sister

was wrong of me to conspire to run you over with a truck. I never expected anyone to sacrifice themselves for you when the truck was about

and collide with the truck head-on to spare you. He must love you deeply, Cherise. How many

‘Smack

sentence, the seemingly gentle and demure Lyra had slapped her harshly. The young girl’s round eyes were wide open. “You’re a venomous snake! You’re

licked the metallic taste of blood from the corner

is in this state because of you! I won’t forgive you if anything

and laughed after a moment. “You’re this man’s fiancée?” She looked

you were Cherise’s sister. That

because

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