Her Vengeful Rebirth

Chapter 115 Done With This Man

Mirabelle, however, didn’t care. The more Calista found her annoying, the more opportunities she saw for

herself.

And so, Mirabelle continued to hold her hand.

“Callie, you can hit me or scold me if you’re angry. Just don’t be so hard on yourself. How about I help you up”

As Mirabelle latched onto Calista again, a chill flashed in the latter’s eyes. She pulled her hand free and slapped Mirabelle across the face, leaving her dazed for quite a while.

Kallum opened his mouth, seemingly willing to let Calista vent her anger.

“How dare you hit me?”

A flash of resentment sparked in Mirabelle’s eyes. This was the first time someone had hit her.

However, she couldn’t cause trouble due to her image. Instead, she covered her face, and in an instant, large tears began to fall, making her look incredibly pitiful.

“You’ve changed. Callie. You used to-

“Didn’t you say it was okay for me to hit you and scold you?”

Struggling somewhat, Calista gradually rose to her feet. At that moment, she showed no signs of frailty. Instead, she exuded an icy chill, a cold indifference that could not be dispelled.

“I…” Mirabelle was taken aback by what Calista had just said.

Crinting her teeth, she choked up and sobbed, “Go ahead, then. Hit me! You can do whatever you want to

not

to see just how

and took a slight breath before delivering

words in the future. My mother only

do I have friends like

any

and lacking strength, but a slap to the

today, she would surely repay in kind.

her bangs, her eyes were filled with a tangible murderous intent. But when she turned back/she went back to putting on a pitiful look. Calista couldn’t help but laugh, and

returning for

and betrayed, Calista had long since wanted to slap her. She had absolutely no tolerance for women with ulterior motives, and often thought of putting

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must have been an illusion, for now,

finding it hard to bear. At that moment, she wished that Kallum would

figured she could settle the scores with Mirabelle in the future. At that moment, Calista couldn’t bear to

feel compelled to steal your good friend’s

ring in her hand, a flicker of obsession flashing deep within her eyes. Only by possessing it could she truly become

Calista was going to hand it over to her, so she reached out to accept it. But the very next moment, Calista ruthlessly smashed it onto the ground. Instantly, the thumb

held were broken. As for the humiliation and shame she endured, she still remembered them

then no one

ring and have the Fairchild family adopt her as an goddaughter, which would ensure her an easy life. However,

a bitter taste still filled his throat. It was as

upon reaching the door, she was stopped by

completely drenched. You should change your clothes before

walk away swiftly, her expression gloomy. It was as if she would lose her sanity if she lingered

“Ms. Stafford!”