Chapter 118 Kneel Down and Kowtow to Me

Bronte glared at Flora's reddened ear, feeling it wasn't enough. Her life had been wrecked by Tiffany and these three kids, and she wanted nothing more than to end Tiffany. She dug her nails deeper into Flora's arm.

Flora bit her lip, tears streaming down her face, silently calling out for her mom, "Mommy, come save me. It hurts."

Suddenly, the rooftop door flew open.

Tiffany stood there, panting, her hair wild in the strong wind. Her eyes were frantic as

she looked at Bronte and Flora.

"Mommy!" Flora cried out, trying to run to Tiffany, but Bronte held her tight.

"Tiffany, you finally showed up. How do you feel now?"

Bronte tightened her grip on Flora's neck, making her face turn red.

Tiffany took a step forward, her voice hoarse and pleading. "Bronte, please... don't hurt Flora. I'll give you anything you want. Just let her go."

Tiffany begged Bronte, not daring to provoke her further. She feared Bronte might throw Flora off the roof in a fit of rage.

Bronte laughed, releasing Flora's neck but still holding her arm tightly.

"Tiffany, I never thought I'd see you like this. Watching you suffer makes me so happy! If it weren't for you, I'd be Mrs. Cooper by now! Leon would be mine! I hate you. I want you to suffer like I did! Tiffany, what do you think will happen if she's gone?"

Bronte's face twisted with malice. She dragged Flora to the edge of the rooftop, ready to let go.

"No!" Tiffany screamed, almost losing her balance. She steadied herself, her voice urgent. "Bronte, why hurt the kid? She's innocent. Just let her go and I'll talk to you."

Flora cried. terrified but not wanting anything

it means nothing. I want to make you suffer by losing the ones you love! You care about your kids the most, so I'll take

wanting to

Bronte about to let go and shouted,

feeling her palms sweat, Tiffany slowly moved to the

is it? Think about it: if you go

Bronte, hoping to appeal to whatever

merely sneered at Tiffany's

you really think a few words will make me let this brat go? You're wrong!" Bronte pulled Flora back, her eyes

destroy you. I want you to lose what you love most! You want me

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blared from below. Bronte's face changed, and she dragged Flora

I told you to come alone!" Bronte was furious, holding Flora over the edge,

didn't call them, Bronte. It was Lana, the director here,

go. There's still a way out. I can give you money to leave Harmony City. We

hand, afraid

the police set up an inflatable mat and prepared

way out. She couldn't back

I die, I'll take

no longer believed Tiffany. She wanted to

go. Take me instead. She's just a

wanting

voice hoarse, calling for her

Bronte. She brought Flora closer,

to come.

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