Rural Belle & Three Heirs by Harper Hall

Chapter 92 Your Mole is Crooked

As he spoke, Hugh grabbed the bottle and moved menacingly towards Chloe. From his posture, it was clear he intended to force her to drink.

As Hugh approached Chloe, Lucy, clutching her belly where Chloe had kicked her, sat on the sofa, watching the chaos unfold.

Lucy assumed that once Chloe was in Hugh's hands, she wouldn't dare to cause any trouble. In fact, when Hugh handed the bottle towards Chloe, she reached out and took it. However, she didn't drink from it.

Just as she expected, when Hugh handed Chloe the wine bottle, she took it without a second thought. But instead of drinking, she examined the bottle and then suddenly smashed it on Hugh's forehead, stunning him.

Chloe didn't give him a chance to react, attacking him with both hands and feet. Although Hugh was a big guy, he led a pampered life and had never really worked out, making his strength superficial. Furthermore, he had had a bit to drink, which made him no match for Chloe. Within a few moves, Chloe had him down on the ground. Lucy watched in disbelief. She had to admit, at least to herself, that she was scared. Compared to Chloe's actions, her usual bullying at school seemed like nothing.

Looking at the fallen Hugh, a smile crept onto Chloe's lips. She spat at him and cursed, "Who do you think you are? How dare you smash my phone?"

After cursing Hugh, Chloe picked up her phone from the ground. Luckily, it was still intact. If it had been broken, today's incident wouldn't have ended with just smashing Hugh's head.

After teaching Hugh a lesson, Chloe didn't forget to warn Lucy, "Lucy, I don't usually resort to violence, but if you mess with me, I'm not afraid of you. If you dare to trouble me again, it won't just be a kick next time."

With that, Chloe opened the door and left the room gracefully.

the sofa and ran to Hugh, who had

Grant. He had clearly had a lot to drink, and even with his assistant Stanley's support, he was

frowned. She approached Grant and asked sternly, "What's going on? Why did you drink so much? Do you

at Chloe's scolding. Instead, her fierce concern made him feel warm inside-She didn't explicitly express her care, but every word

finding the

to you. Why are you staring at my face?" seeing Grant not

and had a good conversation, so he drank a bit more. Don't worry, Mr. Martin knows his limits. His

even walk straight, and they

her eyes at Stanley and took Grant from him. "Alright, you go do your thing. I'll

worried and asked, "Miss

turning her head, Chloe supported Grant downstairs, "Don't worry,

so when the security saw Chloe helping him out, they quickly brought her

heavy, and just helping him a short distance made Chloe break out in a sweat. She took off her jacket,

drink less next time. Look at you, a grown man,

suddenly spoke clearly, "Alright,

and turned to look at Grant, only to find him