Chapter 1715

Dior scoffed at both Sonia and George, though pressing her pocket tightly as she did.

Noticing just how alarmed she was, Sonia was more certain that Dior had recorded their conversation.

Sonia tried grabbing at her pocket to reach for her phone, yet she was considerably weaker than Dior was. Despite struggling against her, she still could not move Dior's hand away from her pocket, much to her fury.

Running out of patience, Sonia lifted her hand and-

Smack! A slap landed on Dior's body.

"B*tch! Who do you think you are?" growled Sonia. "How dare you stick your nose into my plans? Move your hand away now!"

A stinging pain was left in the aftermath of Sonia's slap, and a red handprint was left on Dior's fair skin.

how Dior's eyes burned with flames of

laid a hand on her from a young age. She was Dior

and slap Sonia, but she knew that the moment she would

"Don't you dare! As long as I'm here, you won’t

this? You've done so much for Harry, but not only does he not care about you, he’d give

heart

changed. She felt pain in

did not like her, she would not allow him

which George sprang into action, reaching out and pulling Dior’s hand away

morphed as she began to put up a fight. "Let

herself from the pain in her ankle as

the constant pain in her ankle, nothing changed in

had managed to lock Dior's hands behind her back and stood

Sonia seized the opportunity to reach into Dior's pocket and fished out her

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