Chapter 92: Fighting
Amelia stood firm on her feet and shouted, “What do you want?”
Perhaps her shout was a bit too loud, as the children inside the house began to cry with a loud ‘wah.’
Soon after, a furious roar echoed from inside the house, “What are you guys trying to do? Can’t you let me have some peace?”
Immediately, Robert’s figure appeared in the frame, and I smirked, as expected.
As Robert walked out, Charlotte suddenly erupted in anger. Without warning, she ruthlessly slapped Amelia across the face. “You slut! Didn’t you say he wasn’t here? How dare you play tricks on me!”
Amelia was a bit stunned by the slap, holding her face and looking at Robert.
Seeing the situation, Robert became furious and shouted, “Mom, what are you doing?”
“What am I doing? This slut is blocking me. Didn’t you hear? What is she? Daring to stop me!” Charlotte displayed the fierceness she had when she lived in the slums, hands on her hips, glaring at her son. “How can you be like her? Shouting at me!”
Perhaps seeing Robert taking her side, Amelia straightened her back, pushed Robert away, and stepped forward, glaring at Charlotte. “Let me tell you, the one who told me to say he wasn’t here is your son! Don’t mention Daisy in front of me. If she’s good to you, go find her! Don’t forget, we all have today. I also played a part. If it weren’t for me, Medikit Inc would have…”
Before she could finish, Robert raised his hand and slapped her. “Shut up!”
Amelia’s words were silenced by the slap. Instinctively covering her face, she looked at Robert with shock and tears in her eyes.
Now, Charlotte felt satisfied. “You deserve to be slapped! You’re gotten too out of control. How dare you say that, Medikit…”
“Mom!” Robert immediately intervened. “I told you both to shut up!”
Amelia, seeing Robert stopped Charlotte once again, disregarded any semblance, boldly approached like a fighting rooster. She stretched her neck and shouted at Charlotte, “Yes, Daisy is good, so what? You’re like a bottomless pit, even a gold mine would be depleted by you. All you want is money, and then you go out to flaunt it. What else are you capable of?”
Charlotte was left speechless, staring at Amelia with her mouth agape.
Amelia wasn’t done yet. She turned to glare at Robert and said angrily, “And you, Robert, why do you have the right to hit me? You sucked me dry, right? And you’re trying to eliminate the evidence, is it?”
She bombarded Robert with three relentless questions, then touched her face. “Hit me! I helped you secure Medikit Inc and gave birth to your son. Now you want to eliminate me like you tried to do with Daisy? Impossible…”
Before she could finish her sentence, a shocking scene unfolded. Robert suddenly lifted his foot and kicked Amelia out. A thud was heard, but it was unclear where she landed. Robert swiftly walked to the door, grabbed it, and slammed it shut. A deafening sound echoed, leaving only the closed door and the heartbreaking cries of children in the frame.
Although the image froze, screams and cries of anger, physical struggle, and children’s tears could be heard continuously at first. Gradually, the sounds subsided.
After the image completely disappeared, Scarlette initiated another video call. I quickly answered, and Scarlette, wearing her triumphant smile, asked, “How was it? Satisfying, um?”
“So satisfying!” Her excitement rubbed off on me, and I grinned as I asked, “How did you do it?”
Scarlette had a mischievous smile. “Appeal to her desires! Charlotte is greedy and vain. I dropped a message in the rich women’s group, and she fell right into the trap!”
“What message?” I was curious.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.