Rebirth to Be with My Disabled Husband (or The Ninth Bride)

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?!

groaned in discomfort. "No, I won't give it to you. That gifts

that you made me marry

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 sensible, Amy, and hand over the betrothal gifts Old Mr. Dean

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?

I'm also going to assault you and Amy! You jack*ss, from the moment you married this old hag and angered my mother to death, you are no

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

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his neck, pushed him onto the couch, took a nearby paring knife,

going to give me the betrothal gifts