Rebirth vs. Rebirth: Tragedy to Triumph

Rebirth: Tragedy to Triumph

Chapter 122 The Unexpected Arrival

Having her record broken filled Nyla with rage.

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The fact that she hadn’t exploded was surprising enough–there was no way she would let herself be whipped.

Nyla kicked over the chair beside her and turned to her subordinate. “Bring my horse, Gale. I want to race again! I can’t believe that old horse beat my record.”

“Yes, Ms. Smith.”

The staff brought the whip and handed it to Violeta. Violeta didn’t care if Nyla accepted her defeat or not, she was determined to deliver that lash.

The whip was short, only twenty inches long.

Violeta took it and cracked it in the air, producing a sharp “snap” that echoed loudly.

Hearing the sound, Nyla turned her head, her pupils dilating in shock.

Violeta looked formidable, and Nyla realised she was serious about the whipping. Nyla took a step back. “You really intend to whip me? Do you have any idea who I am?”

Violeta replied, “Did you think I was joking?

She aimed the whip at Nyla and lashed out with full force.

Nyla’s eyes widened as she quickly ducked behind her subordinate.

“Ouch!”

subordinate cried out in pain as the whip struck his shoulder.

wrong person, Violeta said, “Sorry, but you can blame your mistress for using you as a shield. I won’t cover your medical expenses.”

If you dare hit me, none of you will leave the Yurtlandia

Violeta chuckled.

again, and Nyla quickly ran

a few strands of hair. Her hair became dishevelled as she tumbled

clutched her head and glared at Sawyer, gritting her teeth. “Sawyer! You must want to lose your job, standing by while this

Nyla’s aid, they all watched

and should accept the consequences. Running away only brings shame to your

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122 The Unexpected

“This isn’t over. Your inn is

Finished

“Running won’t help. I’m going to give you this

quickly bolted towards the stable doors, her

the

Snap!

missed her once

really couldn’t

one of the inn’s staff hurried over to Sawyer. “Mr. Qualls, the

Nyla’s face

Violeta, and the others. “You’re all finished! It must be my uncle! Sawyer, I told you, your inn is done for, and your kids won’t have a

was extreme,

crossed her faced

tightened. Even though Nyla was in the wrong, she could twist the truth, and the

“The trade association?”

to Niall, who

instantly understood that the trade association people were likely called

tidied her hair

master of twisting the truth. She’s going to make