Chapter 192:

“You poured a bowl of soup on my mother, Madonna,” she said coolly. “Now, I’ve poured a cup of coffee on you. This all seems fair to me. We are even now.”

Her voice was soft yet sharp, each word delivered with unnerving composure.

“You…” Madonna was rendered speechless. Her eyes burned with rage as she raised her hand, intent on slapping Belinda.

But before she could land the slap, Belinda caught her wrist effortlessly.

Madonna’s face twisted with further anger, her teeth clenched as she hissed, “Let go! Belinda, let go of me right now!”

Belinda’s grip tightened briefly before she released Madonna’s hand with a forceful shove. The momentum sent Madonna stumbling backward, collapsing onto the sofa in an ungraceful heap.

shouted, glaring up at Belinda,

returned to her seat with an air of nonchalance, reclining lazily. She locked eyes with Madonna, her expression

the bowl of soup you dumped on my mother

“If that had been the case, what I poured on you today

with rage as she reached for a napkin. She dabbed at the sticky streaks on her face, her breaths coming fast

check

stilling. When she finally spoke, her voice carried a mocking edge. “Well, well… Look at you now. The Thomas family has your back, and suddenly, you think

forward. “If you’re aware of the Thomas family’s support

think that’s the truth. If they cared even the slightest about you, why would they refuse to cooperate with Albin, knowing full well that Albin is your relative? They do not care about

slightly, her lips curving into a slight smile. “Do you want

a moment, a flicker of uncertainty crossing her features. She said nothing, her silence stretching into

to meet Santino, Santino told me about his visit immediately. He even asked if I

blood draining from her

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