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!”

cried out in pain as the whip

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

am? If you dare hit me, none of you

Violeta chuckled.

and Nyla quickly ran

whip’s tip caught Nyla’s ponytail, yanking out a few strands of hair. Her hair became dishevelled as she tumbled into a nearby haystack,

Sawyer, gritting her teeth. “Sawyer! You must want to lose your job,

to Nyla’s aid, they all

your bet with Ms. White. You lost and should accept the consequences. Running away only

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isn’t over. Your inn

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give you this lash, and

bolted towards the stable doors, her

swung the whip again..

Snap!

missed her

tedious. Nyla really couldn’t

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

Nyla’s face lit up with glee.

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

she could twist the truth, and the trade association might target the

“The trade association?”

to Niall, who nodded in

that the trade association people were likely

quickly tidied her hair and ran

“This isn’t good. Nyla is a master of twisting