NovelEnglishChapter 454 Adah's face turned bright red with anger. "Is that any way to raise a child?" Mrs. Tempest lifted her chin, all traces of her usual grace and poise gone. She radiated authority, every bit the queen of the room.
"That's exactly how I raise my daughter. If you've got a problem with it, keep it to yourself." "You" "You what? Your daughter tried to snatch my daughter's dress first, and now you want to play the victim? No wonder your kid's so rude and insufferable-clearly she learned it from her mother." Mrs. Tempest let loose, her words sharp and relentless, leaving Adah speechless and on the verge of tears.
And Mrs. Tempest wasn't finished. As she blocked Adah from getting closer, she called out to Claire with a commanding wave. "Sweetheart, left hook-right hook! Teach her a proper lesson. Let's see if she tries to act tough again." "Good job, honey! That's it. Don't stop now. Don't give her a chance to fight back!" Mrs. Tempest was so fired up her own cheeks were flushed. Adah's face was just as red, but from fury and humiliation. Watching her precious daughter-her pride and joy-get pummeled until her nose was bleeding and her face bruised, Adah nearly fainted from distress.
"That's it! I've had enough!" she cried, lunging at Mrs. Tempest.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBut Mrs. Tempest dodged her clawing fingernails with ease, grabbed a fistful of Adah's carefully styled hair, and yanked hard.
Within seconds, Adah's elegant hairdo was reduced to a tangled mess, and clumps of hair littered the floor. "Ahh! I'll get you for this!" And just like that, the two women devolved into a full-on brawl.
Mrs. Tempest held the upper hand the whole time; Adah ended up with her hair a disaster, her face streaked with bloody scratches-her once-beautiful features marred beyond recognition.
Meanwhile, Orion and Ethan were trading blows nearby, fists and feet flying in a tangle of limbs and shouted threats.
The scene inside the boutique was utter chaos. Staff stared in shock before scrambling to fetch the manager.
It took the combined efforts of the manager and several employees to finally break up the fighting parties. When the dust settled, Vanessa was barely recognizable-her once-cute face swollen and bruised, her ad almost twice its normal size thanks to Claire's enthusiastic punches.
Adah had it even worse. Her hair was scattered everywhere, her scalp nearly torn, and her face looked like it had been mauled by a wild animal-her beauty ruined.
And Ethan? Orion had given him a bloody nose, split his lip, and shredded his expensive suit.
This family had strutted in looking like royalty, all confidence and arrogance. Now, with one look, there was only one word to describe them: wrecked.
Claire looked at their sorry state and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIn her previous life, this family had always been untouchable, their image spotless-until Mr. Firfinally stepped in to take revenge for he and their downfall began.
But this time, she'd beaten them herself, and seeing them looking like a disaster instantly lifted the weight from her heart.
Mrs. Tempest jabbed a finger at
Adah. "Consider yourselves lucky my daughter didn't end up seriously hurt. This is just a warning. If she loses even a single hair because of you II have your legs broken Now get out." Adah, the pampered wife of the Linwood family, had never been so humiliated in her entire life.
She wanted nothing more than to in claw the face off the madwoman in front of of her but one look at Mrs.
Tempest's fighting spirit, and her courage failed her.
Grinding her teeth, Adah spat, "Just you wait. I'm not letting any of you escape with this-you bunch of lowlifes." Mrs. Tempest rolled her eyes. "Who are you calling lowlifes? It's the twenty-first century, honey. Grow up."
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