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 flames of

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

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

glare at Sonia. "Don't you dare! As long as I'm here, you

into 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

stabbed Dior’s heart

She felt pain

Even though Harry did not like her, she would not allow

to which George sprang into action, reaching out and pulling

as she began to put up a fight. "Let go of me!

the pain in her ankle as she

the constant pain in her ankle,

individual physically, had managed to lock Dior's hands

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

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