Chapter 269 1 Thought She Had Some Backbone

“Mr. Harris. I get it, alright? I messed up big time. I didn’t do this on purpose! I fell for my sister’s prank. I was being stupid and took it way too seriously!”

Sierra choked up, knowing full well that the guy in front of her was not Master Cameron and that he would not go easy on her.

Moreover, she did not have Olivia and Ronald to bail her out.

However, Nathael was not interested in hearing her excuses. He glanced at his watch, his tone icy. “You’ve got thirty seconds,”

Sierra’s heart skipped a beat, the pain from the slap still throbbing in her checks, cars, and everywhere

clse.

She never imagined her much–anticipated visit would crash and burn like this.

What should I do?

What should I do?

Despite being naive and spiteful, Sierra was not dumb.

She knew she could not harm herself, and if Nathael was not satisfied with her actions, it would all be for nothing.

Plus, with her reputation in tatters and so many eyes on her today, humiliating herself again would be

unbearable.

But maybe… Maggie!

If Maggie spoke up for her, perhaps Nathael would let her off the hook.

Sierra’s eyes welled up with tears as she frantically fumbled for her phone, gasping. “My sister! I need to call my sister! She loves me the most, she’ll understand!”

Nathael observed her silently and wondered if Maggie was already asleep.

Does she also feel as horrible as me?

Sierra desperately searched for Maggie’s number, but Maggie, along with Mia and Joyce, was too drunk to hear the phone ringing.

Moreover, given their past issues with Sierra, Maggie would not pick up even if she saw her call.

After three failed attempts, Sierra still could not reach Maggie.

Sierra had never felt so powerless. She was overwhelmed by shock and fear, unable to calm down.

Nathael’s patience wore thin, assuming Maggie would not show up tonight.

“Ethan, handle it,” Nathael muttered in a low voice, losing interest in the situation.

Thought She Had

Maggie and tell her to talk to Mr.

voice trembling with fear

Sierra’s distressed call late at night, Ronald’s mood was not

breath. Tell me what’s going on,” Ronald urged, his brow furrowing as he

amiss

before Sierra could explain, Ethan intervened, seizing

I’m at Crimson Grovel

the air,

his brow. Olivia, by his side, also

out first. You come with me, try calling Maggie and see if she answers. Ask her to come

Sierra’s vision had turned black. She desperately cried out as Ethan approached again, “I’ll

even a gentle touch from him overpowering for Sierra.

to the ground, slowly lifting her hand.

she could not care less about the onlookers; all she

his demeanour detached as if he were merely a

“For someone so arrogant, I thought she had some

replied with

know that in a previous life,

her meticulous planning, she had successfully blinded Maggie and scarred

metallic taste of blood in her throat,

vile b*tch

today was all because of her!

suffering, every stroke of misfortune, every blow Sierra endured over the past year was

to exact her

Mon, 27 May.

I Thought She Had Some

the attention of the night manager. Moses Serpentine, who swiftly

eyes lit up with

please save

especially after learning the whole story. He even silently cursed her ill

What rotten luck!

a twisted mind who dared to insult

an ordinary man could tolerate this, fet

and Mr. Hansen’s are on me. This woman has no respect for boundaries; she’s not worth

a wave of his hand, saying, “That’s enough. This is none of your business. Run along

a sigh, dreading the thought of

consequences.

glanced down at Sierra on the ground

was unlucky to meet such a bringer of misfortune.

ten times, stalling for time until Ronald and Olivia finally

the nightclubs were still lively as usual, it was obvious as

center.

disheveled, and her body. was covered in

as she rushed forward, “Sierra,

and flung herself into Olivia’s arms, sobbing uncontrollably, “Mom! Mom! It’s that b*tch Maggie! She…She set

Ronald’s

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