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.

dare you do this to me!” Madonna shouted,

reclining lazily. She locked eyes with Madonna,

ever, “you should be grateful the bowl of soup you dumped on my mother wasn’t scalding hot.

that had been the case, what I poured on you today wouldn’t have been just a cup of warm

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

check

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

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

don’t 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

She tilted her head slightly, her lips curving into a slight smile. “Do you want to know why they

uncertainty crossing her features. She said nothing,

Albin went to the company to meet Santino, Santino told me about his visit immediately. He even asked if I wanted to let you have the project. I said no.” Her gaze didn’t waver, each word striking with force. “So, Santino refused Albin

widened, blood

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