No longer a pushover

Chapter 412

Blake had always believed Noelle could be disciplined. Just like when they were kids, one beating was all it took to make her behave.

He stopped and squatted in front of Noelle. "See? I warned you several times not to provoke me, but you just wouldn't listen. Now you know it hurts, don't you?"

Covering her face, Noelle remained sobbing softly.

A smirk curled at Blake's lips as he uttered in a gentle voice, "Don't cry. I was just giving you a lesson. I won't actually beat you to death; you're my only little sister, after all."

Suddenly, Noelle moved her hands away to reveal no streaks of tears on her face. She looked up at Blake and flashed a bright, almost dazzling smile.

The moment Blake saw that smile, a chill crept up his spine. An ominous feeling struck him. He frowned and snapped, "What are you smiling at? Haven't you had enough beating?"

panting heavily. "Blake, she

to Noelle, and he immediately reached for the tiny camera hidden in her collar to yank it off and stomp it into

pupils were tinged with red as he gritted his teeth. "How dare

me." "Ha. I destroyed the video you recorded. What else can you use to threaten me?" Calming

live, Blake! A lot of people saw it already!" It was too late

to find a dozen missed calls from his manager.

he'd put his phone on silent so he could teach Noelle a proper lesson. He hadn't received the

trembled violently as a wave of sheer terror crashed over him. Given Noelle's fanbase, if it was a

sweat started drenching his back. Never in his life had he been this scared. He was done for. Given

and made her inhale sharply. She'd taken a few real hits to make her act

situations like this. She looked up

you any good!" Blake's voice