Falling for a Lie: My Stepbrother's Hidden Revenge

Chapter 80

Sarah was quick on the draw, pulling out the dagger.

“All of you, stop!”

She bellowed, pressing the dagger to her own wrist. “If you don’t let me through, I’m going to slit my wrist for your viewing pleasure!”

The tussling bodyguards were brought up short by her yell, looking at her as one.

“Miss, this is not the way to go, you can’t harm yourself over this. It’s a losing proposition.”

Elon was scared stiff by her move, breaking out in a cold sweat. “If you were to get hurt, how would I face Mr. and Mrs. Grammer?”

“You’ve seen it, I’m the second daughter of the Grammer family in S City, the jewel in the crown of the Grammer family. If I were to get hurt, do you think the Grammer family would let everyone here off the hook? Can you imagine the steep price you’d have to pay?”

Sarah was certain that her status would strike fear into these bodyguards. Giving Elon the side–eye, she snorted, “If you don’t want your world to come crashing down, you’d better step aside.”

“Miss Grammer, why are you doing this?” The lead bodyguard was clearly hesitant. “How about we both back off? You return home with your men and we’ll forget you were here. How’s that sound?”

“That won’t cut it! I’m here to get what I want.”

Sarah casually tossed the dagger to the ground.

At this point, all eyes from the third–floor bodyguards were on Sarah.

In a flash, Elon led his men to overpower the bodyguards on the third floor.

After a neck and neck fight, the tables had turned and Sarah now held all the aces.

“Miss Grammer, I wanted a good faith talk, but you’re playing dirty!”

“What’s this about playing dirty?” Sarah sneered. “I call this ‘outsmarting.”

With that, she gestured for her bodyguards to escort the others away.

Suddenly, a low, angry rumble of a man’s voice echoed up from the stairs.

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“Huh, quite the ‘outsmarting.”

Patric ascended the stairs, coldly huffing.

Looking at Sarah, his eyes were filled with repugnance, making no attempt to hide it.

yourself scarce, Miss Grammer. This villa is too small for your

presence.”

feeling sheepish. “No,

men stormed into my villa in broad daylight?

need any irrelevant people in

you call me

rage. “I’m your future wife. Why on earth would you treat me like

S City to Frant City.

our engagement, knowing that I get jealous,

it comes to me, you can’t be bothered! You turned down a chance to see

do for you to accept me? Should I rip out my heart

see?!

you’re harboring another woman in your villa! Patric, am I

quickly turned

her lip and

agility, Patric sidestepped, leaving Sarah grasping at

“Have some self–respect.”

bona fide fiancee? It’s only natural for me to show up at my fiance’s house! If I wish

she felt like she was about to blow a gasket, reiterating her status over and

a shade of ill–disguised disgust.

you’ve forgotten how we got engaged. If you want to make a

your memory.”

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choked up, her face flushing white then

now?” Patric glanced at his wristwatch, “I have other matters to attend to. See Miss

“Yes.”

adamant about driving her away,

the woman from your villa with me!”

his patience running thin, “There’s no one else in my villa, let

woman.”

heiress of the Mellis Group, is she not here? I’m taking her

Hedda? Never seen her, your accusations need to be backed

signaling more bodyguards to come over,

from

room!”

has its limits,” Patric squinted his eyes, a hint

gaze.

I’m taking Hedda with me! There’s no room for negotiation

her head high, showing a steadfast resolve for

room for negotiation isn’t your call. If you refuse to leave, I don’t

“What?!”

call off our engagement for the dame in the