The True Heiress's Return

Chapter 153

Rebecca stormed in, with Yvette trailing behind, holding her right hand and looking aggrieved. Even though there were plenty of staff backstage, Rebecca had no intention of controlling her temper. Her eyes blazed with fury, like a vengeful spirit, eager to consume Shakira entirely.

"To boost your image, you broke Yvette's hand. Get out with me. I want everyone to see how evil you really are. Rebecca shouted angrily, her long, sharp nails slashing through the air menacingly toward Shakira. The force behind them seemed enough to draw blood if she wasn't careful.

Shakira narrowed her eyes and replied coldly, "Mrs. Nelson, are you trying to make a fool of yourself in front of everyone?"

Rebecca was speechless. Her hand stopped in mid-air as she met Shakira's cold and merciless eyes. She recalled their previous encounter when she had been overpowered without even a chance to fight back.

Rebecca angrily dropped her hand and pointed it at Shakira's nose. Seeing Shakira's arrogant stance and ignoring her completely, Rebecca felt a deep hatred but was helpless to change it.

Shakira smirked, with her gaze shifting to Yvette, who was hiding behind Rebecca, and let out a silent sneer. "Did Yvette tell you that I broke her hand?" Shakira asked with a casual tone that was enough to make Yvette feel like a frightened bird.

Yvette quickly pulled down Rebecca's hand, whispering almost desperately. "Mom, my injury has nothing TO do with Shakira. Let's go home"

Rebecca angrily shook off her hand. She had faced great humiliation, and now Yvette was even standing up for Shakira. Rebecca was furious.

Her disappointment in Yvette was clear, and her gaze was filled with blame and frustration. "How are you going to defend her! If she hadn't locked you, you wouldn't have gotten hurt?"

If you had performed, all the cheers and applause would have been for you. The photos with the seniors would have be of our family. Dad and I wouldn't be the laughingstock, continued Rebecca.

Hearing these words, Shakira found Rebecca's way of thinking truly fascinating. No wonder Yvette was so loved by her; birds of a feather flocked together.

As Rebecca's sharp, loud voice faded, a sneering laugh came from outside the door. It wasn't cold or indifferent, just very mocking, and it was startling in the quiet room.

Rebecca turned her head viciously and snapped. "Who dares to laugh!"

At some point, Walter appeared outside the door, with his overly confident, handsome face smirking. "Mrs. Nelson, do you even want to scold me?"

Rebecca's expression suddenly changed.

you assume that once Yvette goes on stage, she'll receive the same praise as Shakira? Aren't you

so openly in front of so many people, Yvette's face turned

Mr. Nelson became the laughingstock of all Crescentville.

wanted to invite Shakira's parents on stage, you assumed it was you. Shakira didn't blame you for pretending, yet you

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Chapter 153

on your own embarrassing words and actions. Instead of

young girl to cover up your shame. It's not enough to make a fool of yourself

it's no wonder they can't raise a decent

the family."

Rebecca was speechless.

Yvette was speechless.

casually followed behind to watch

his wife was amazing. He could infuriate people with

the nearby staff felt extremely satisfied-It was so satisfying

her, including Benji

in the end, could only drag

wheelchair over to Shakira, seeing her eyes sparkling, and couldn't help but grin.

stage, adding tiny sparkles

come. I should've been the one

think I

"I wouldn't say that. You helped me out and saved

and she was afraid that he didn't hear her compliment. With the sudden closeness, her bright eyes and smiling face were right in front of him as

gleamed. "Is there

gave a mysterious smile. "We'll

the event. Instead, she firmly dragged Yvette straight to the parking lot. Once inside the car, Rebecca couldn't hold

to look up, fearing that all around her were both familiar and unfuntliar sneering faces. Seeing her like this reminded them of the moment earlier when they instinctively wanted to go on