Rebirth To Be The Revenge Queen

Chapter 651 Is Selena Skilled? The sudden fierce movement of a woman frightened a group of the girls.

They couldn't react in time and could only watch as a large cup of liquid was thrown towards Selena's face.

Selena's gaze turned cold.

Out of instinctual danger, she almost reflexively threw off the windbreaker that Osvaldo had just sent her.

The black windbreaker, like a canopy, instantly isolated all danger.

The transparent liquid was completely caught.

Then the clothing was corroded with several large holes visible to the naked eye.

There was a smell of burnt fabric in the air.

Several girls were scared silly.

That is... sulfuric acid!!! The woman opposite Selena saw that she had dodged and a hint of regret crossed her eyes.

She took out a knife from her bag and rushed towards Selena, cursing fiercely, "Shameless slut, I'll ruin your face and let you seduce my boyfriend again--" The words abruptly stopped.

Selena had already caught her wrist first, took the knife from her hand, and ruthlessly slashed it towards her face in the woman's resentful gaze.

A bright red blood splattered out.

A tragic scream echoed in the silent space.

Several stunned girls were frightened and came back to their senses. They saw Selena holding the bloody knife and slashing at the other half of the woman's face.

The woman's screams changed tone.

Several girls gasped and trembled, shouting, "Lady Selena..." Selena's killing intent in her eyes stagnated. She looked at the woman's blood-stained face and lowered her long eyelashes.

After a few seconds, she turned her head and said to the girls, "Call the police!" Several girls looked at her pale face and, after coming back to their senses, immediately called for help and reported to the police in a panic.

The woman whose face was ruined by Selena fell to the ground, holding her bleeding face, crying in pain.

Of course, this time it was real.

Selena grabbed her hair, pulled her up, and placed the knife horizontally on her throat, looking down at her eyes. "Even if money is good, you still need your life to spend it!" She had once raised a young man with her own hands.

When he was sixteen and went to battle for the first time, he saved a pregnant woman, and then that woman killed him.

She crossed thirteen continents overnight and caught the woman who had just given birth, tearing her apart with her own hands.

Therefore, everyone who knows the Riddle family's daughter knows one thing.

You can confront her, play tricks and hurt her, plot against her... but never, ever use her kindness against her.

The woman's face was no longer as fierce as before, looking at Selena with fear in her eyes, covering her face and letting out a piercing scream, tears and snot covering her face.

"No, no, no! It wasn't me... someone gave me money to ruin your face... please spare me..." Selena's cold expression remained unchanged as she lifted her beautiful and somewhat eerie eyes and looked towards a certain direction on the top floor.

Awoman in a red dress leaned against the railing, her long curly hair and cigarette between her fingers, squinting at this direction. When her eyes met Selena's, they froze for a moment.

Then she snorted and turned around to leave.

In the private room on the top floor.

Leah saw Rachel push the door open, her face full of anger. She poured a glass of wine and walked over, asking softly, "Miss Rachel, what's wrong?" Rachel grabbed her chin, a cruel look in her eyes, "Why didn't you tell me that your sister is so skilled?" If she had known that Selena would react so quickly, she would not have used such a childish method.

Now that Selena was on guard, it would not be so easy to help Diana destroy her face again.

Leah winced in pain but didn't dare to struggle. Her eyes showed confusion, "It's impossible. Selena has a weak body. She could get tired from walking too much, let alone fighting..." "I saw it with my own eyes. Could it be fake?" Rachel grabbed the wine glass from her hand and poured it all over Leah's face. "If you ever give me false information again, | won't spare you!" After speaking, she pushed Leah away heavily.

Leah's face twisted for a moment as she fell onto the sofa, recalling Rachel's words.

Selena is skilled? Impossible! Leah grew up with Selena and knew better than anyone what she had learned since childhood. She believed that Selena could mix perfumes, go to school, and write scripts, but she couldn't believe that Selena could fight...

Questions buried in the heart slowly took root and sprouted at this moment.

Is that woman really Selena? The Selena from before was timid and reticent, letting herself be bullied, but the Selena now is talented and ruthless... are they really the same person? Leah slowly lowered her head and clenched her fingers.

Rachel sat on the couch, smoking and recalling Selena's gaze from earlier, causing an uncontrollable chill to run down her spine.

She had originally thought that Selena was just a small reptile, not worth her personal intervention.

It was Diana who overestimated the other person.

Now it seems that Diana was right.

If Selena didn't have the support of the Anderson family behind her, or if she herself wasn't so ruthless, then she would be someone who could be easily dealt with.

But in fact, the ruthlessness that Selena displayed just now made even her feel a bit apprehensive.

Rachel smoked irritably and after a while, she slightly squinted her eyes and a hint of a smile crossed her red lips, "Since the covert approach isn't working, let's try overt!" Leah sat quietly beside her, and upon hearing this, she asked in a low voice, "What does Miss Rachel mean...?" "Doesn't Selena value her a lot?" Rachel bit her cigarette and smirked, "If the executive producer violates the law and people's moral bottom line, will her still have a chance to be released?" For that woman who had worked so hard on her , wasn't it a blow? Leah's expression faltered for a moment.

She had suffered too much at Selena's hands in this regard, anything related to rumors and gossip ultimately ended up biting her back twice as hard.

But my little sister is very cunning and the best at playing with people's hearts,” Leah hesitated, "she's extremely popular on the internet, and Miss Isabel and | have both been ruined by her. If we try to take the black path, it might not work..." Rachel disdainfully glanced at her, raised her hand to flick her hair, and said, "Don't compare yourselves to me. | am an international film queen, how could I not be able to handle such a thing?"