Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

Chapter 144

The sound of a resounding slap echoed, leaving Freya with a trickle of blood at the corner of her mouth.

Bridget gripped Freya by the neck and spatted, "You can't even handle this simple task. All these years, I've wasted so many opportunities on you! Without me, do you think you could even step foot in this building? Freya, if you've chosen to be a lapdog, then do your job well!

With that, Bridget hurled Freya across the room in a fit of rage.

Having just been reprimanded by that woman, Freya was already weak. She crashed against the wall and crumpled to the floor like a rag doll.

Striding over in her stiletto heels, Bridget pressed the sharp tip of her shoe onto Freya's face.

"This afternoon, we're going to Camellia Manor to meet Bailey. I'll find an excuse to bring you along. Figure out a way to make Bailey despise her, got it?"

"Understood."

Freya clenched her teeth and nodded.

Bridget pulled out her phone and transferred 5,000 to Freya.

"Don't say I never treat you well. Use this money to fix your face; it's repulsive."

she turned and left with

support, looked at the transaction on her

she would trample these people

that thought, she limped

the scene unfold with a hidden smile before

...

bewildered. Fortunately, she had brainstormed the basic concepts the night before.

had married Rupert right after graduation and, like a caged

and snippets of

couldn't

sort of superheroine. Being powerless

to protect

this life, having perhaps chosen a different path, the unfolding events diverged from

back to reality

you ready?" Christine asked

arms, replied, "You're well-prepared. I was caught off guard by the sudden notice

bit her lip slightly. "You know I only came in third, so I have

come in

Christine's perseverance and nodded. "Don't worry, opportunities favor the

go. Ms. Simpson said she arranged a car to pick us up," Christine