Chapter 115 Clichés

Tiffany's eyes were cold as ice as she glared at Bronte. She stormed over, not giving Bronte a chance to react, and slapped her hard across the face.

Bronte clutched her cheek, seething and ready to fight back, but Tiffany grabbed her wrist tightly and slapped her again.

Now both sides of Bronte's face were red and puffy.

"Tiffany!" Bronte screamed, holding her face.

Tiffany sneered, "Bronte, I haven't even come to settle the score with you, and here you are, coming to me. You dared to plot against me in the northern suburbs, Bronte. Seems like the lesson I gave you wasn't enough."

Hearing Tiffany's words, Bronte's face burned with pain, but she still shot her a mocking glance, lowering her hand and sneering, "If Leon hadn't shown up to save you, Tiffany, you'd be nothing but trash by now. Do you think Leon would still want you after another man touched you? Too bad Griffin is useless!"

Bronte's eyes were filled with disappointment. She had thought this time she would succeed, but Tiffany had slipped through her fingers again. Why was Tiffany always so lucky?

Tiffany was surprised that Bronte admitted it so quickly. But without any evidence to prove Bronte and Griffin were in cahoots, Tiffany couldn't send her back to the police.

Leon still couldn't uncover the person behind Bronte, and Tiffany wondered who could elude him. So, she decided to get some information from Bronte.

"Bronte, if I'm not mistaken, your social circle shouldn't reach the northern suburbs, right? How did you manage to contact Griffin and get him to listen to you? Are you two in some kind of shady relationship?"

Tiffany's tone was contemptuous, which infuriated Bronte. She yelled back immediately, "You're talking nonsense!"

see if you know Your social circle is so small, and you can interfere in the northern suburbs? Do you think I'd believe that? Besides, Griffin wouldn't want to harm me the

her disdainful look almost making Bronte lose her composure. Bronte's expression darkened, and she spoke with a touch of pride. "Don't assume I'm the only one against you! There are many people you don't know who are eager

so? I haven't upset anyone. Are you just trying to distance yourself from Griffin?" Tiffany recognized that her strategy was effective and continued to press,

fell into her trap, letting out a scornful laugh. "Griffin isn't my man. I told you, there are others who want to see

us fail?" Tiffany quickly jumped in, seizing

to say something but realized she was being tricked. She quickly covered her mouth,

almost fallen for Tiffany's trick again. "Tiffany! How dare you trick me! You're shameless!" Bronte's voice trembled with anger. Tiffany shrugged, looking totally unbothered.

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her tricks again and didn't want to waste more time with her. She took out her car

to the studio to warn Tiffany but ended up giving Tiffany the upper hand. She gained

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gritted teeth,

entered the living room when she heard Ronald and

chess, but he was totally cheating. Tiffany smiled and teased, "Grandpa, it looks like Flora's

sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, showing off his veined forearms. He wore gold-rimmed glasses, black dress pants, and polished shoes, his

momentarily stunned, not noticing the kids laughing

over slowly, deliberately turning his

a sharp guy. He dressed this way on purpose, knowing Tiffany liked

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