Falling for a Lie: My Stepbrother's Hidden Revenge

Chapter 221

Chapter 221

Mia looked at her wide–eyed, then at the plamer, and subconsciously backed away.

“You bitch! You just want to take this chance to get back at me! You don’t really want to return the old house and the Fallen Group to us. No way! Absolutely not! Don’t even think about it.”

Sylvia didn’t react and merely twirled the ruler between her fingers indifferently. “You just said you would do anything. Now suddenly, you can’t.”

She pressed her lips in a thin line after saying that. As if on cue, Eleven and Twelve immediately stepped forward and grabbed Mia’s shoulder, pressing her down.

“What are you trying to do?!”

Hints of fear gradually stained Mia’s eyes. She shouted, “You want to scare me, don’t you?! You think I’m afraid of you! I won’t give in to you, slut!”

Sylvia’s thumb stopped fiddling with the ruler. Holding it straight, she slowly approached Mia. “Isn’t it fun to curse a slut? There’s not an inch of a rich man’s sophistication in that mouth of yours. So today, I’ll show you the rules!”

“What? You want to hit me? Bitch! How dare you touch me!”

Sylvia sneered and shook her head.

This Mia was really stupid. She wasn’t perceptive at all. If she simply kept blabbing and cursing, it would only irritate Sylvia more.

“But that’s okay,‘ Sylvia thought, already planning to use it for her demonstration.

“Since entering, how many curse words did you utter?”

Mia was flabbergasted.

“Who knows how much? she thought in a mixture of confusion and annoyance.

Eleven counted, “It’s five swear words in total, Miss.”

Sylvia casually raised the ruler high. “Two hits for every word. I won’t hit you too much for today, so be thankful it’s just ten.”

“No way! Why would you hit me! My mother and father have never even laid a finger on me! Who do you think you are?”

Having only ever been pampered her whole life, she was naturally a stranger to pain. She feared it, even. She couldn’t imagine how it would feel when the ruler hit her palm, She struggled frantically and kept screaming.

“Mom, save me! She’s going to beat me to death! Mom!”

learn her lesson and get rid of her domineering attitude, she had no choice but to strengthen her resolve, turn her face away, and ignore Mia’s plea for

arms and wrists and held them forward into position. She couldn’t pull back at all. Sylvia even forcibly uncurled her fingertips, exposing her

“It’s only ten strikes for now, but if you still can’t control

Sylvia could do anything.

slap Mia’s lips, then

throat while biting her lip.

around the bush and finally brought the ruler

It hurts! Don’t hit me! Mommy, save me!

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Chapter 221

droplets of tears as she screamed like a pig

hold back and used all of her strength. Adding to the fact that she had a strong foundation in

and swell

Sylvia mercilessly struck four more times.

the point of hoarseness, cry into tears, and feel her

times

sound of the ruler. She had to endure the urge to intervene multiple times, and

hand. Sylvia then grabbed the right hand and hit five times as

and Twelve finally released their restraint on Mia.

been punished with a ruler. Her calf was shaking as a result, so once she lost her support, she couldn’t hold herself up and fell to the

to prevent her face from colliding with the floor. However, as soon as her palms touched

over to help her and check the injuries

in mind, and I never turn a blind eye to those who don’t. Within seven days, I’ll check if you learned your lesson

arms. Apart from crying, there

look at Sylvia

woman is too ruthless. She’s like the

that she also lowered her arrogance by a

to Mia was better than simply telling her off. Wisdom passed

across Mia’s room so that she could see it

rules were established, Sylvia asked Yvonne to sign the two real estate transfer agreements without even as much as a glance at her and left afterward with the resounding click of her high

days, with the ruler sitting there in plain sight as a threat and a reminder, Mia had no choice but to memorize

during the random check, there were jams and mistakes here and there, and she barely memorized everything completely. Without hesitation, Sylvia hit her palms ten

helpless against Sylvia. She could only cry while cradling her swollen hands

progress, at least. The words you use to curse me is more civilized. However, I’m afraid you’ve been swearing at me in private, right?”

her lips and

only the bathroom she’s going to, she still has to ask permission from Sylvia!

a bedtime prayer at this point that she might as well be praying to Sylvia’s entire eighteen generations of ancestors