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.

Dior's eyes burned with

her from a young age. She was Dior Granger, princess

but she knew that the moment she would lift her hand, George would try and fish out her

glare at Sonia. "Don't you dare! As long as

one of animosity as she sneered. "Aww, how sweet-l’m almost touched! Ah, but what's the point in doing all of this? You've done so much for Harry, but not only does he not care about you, he’d give up his life for me! All I have to do is be all soft and pretty. He even

heart like a sharp

She felt pain in her

if this was true? Even though Harry did not like her, she would not allow him to be lied to

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

began to put up a fight. "Let go

from the pain in her ankle as she

the constant pain in her ankle, nothing

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

excruciating pain, Dior's body went limp, and Sonia seized the opportunity to reach into Dior's pocket and

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