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.

this to me!” Madonna shouted, glaring

an air of nonchalance, reclining lazily. She locked eyes with Madonna,

voice as measured as ever, “you should be grateful the bowl

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

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

check

carried a

leaning forward. “If you’re aware of the Thomas family’s support for me, then

you, why would they refuse to

calm, her poise unshaken. She tilted her head slightly, her lips curving into a slight smile. “Do you want to

crossing her features. She said nothing, her

Santino told me about his visit immediately. He even asked if I wanted to let

blood draining from

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