Chapter 16 Hand Over What I Want!

"So you wanted to challenge me. Well, fat chance!"

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This shameless old hag, hideous yet arrogant. I can't fight you, can I? Well, I'll show you if I can!

Thrown to the ground by Samantha, Calista let out a cry of pain, but before she could even get back up. Samantha stepped on her chest. "I'll ask one last time. Are you going to give me my dowry or not?"

Your dowry?! Those are clearly Old Mr. Dean's betrothal gifts to my Amy! What does it have to do with you?!

"No, I won't give it to you. That gifts are Old Mr.

me, Samantha, not Amy. Or do you actually want me to tell Old Mr. Dean that you made me marry Finley in Amy's

Also, she hadn't returned home this time to catch up with these people. She just wanted to return John's betrothal gifts to Amy. As for the company and mansion her mother left her, she would reclaim them another Samantha increased the pressure under her foot and fixed her gaze provocatively on Amy. "Try me. I advise you to be

Dale stood dazedly aside, having no intention of helping her when she was wholly crushed beneath Samantha, Calista roared in 'anger, "Dale Wallace, what are you doing, standing there?! Your daughter's about to trample me to death! Pull her away!" Finally, Dale came around and approached Samantha, speaking in a seemingly friendly tone, "Sam, we're a family. Can't we all sit down and have a proper chat? Look at you.

sarcastic expression fell on Dale. "I'm not just going to assault her, but I'm also going to assault you and Amy! You jack*ss, from the moment you married this old hag and angered my mother

grabbed Amy by the hair, and slapped her face repeatedly. Still unsatisfied, Samantha also kicked her

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onto the couch, took a nearby paring knife, and slapped it against Dale's face,

going to give

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