Chapter 496 She looked up, her face filled with shock. “Is that Mr. McMillan?” The youngest ever CEO of McMillan Corporation and the world’s richest man? Why would he get involved with this? “Didn’t you see my fiancée teaching someone a lesson?” The icy—cold voice shocked Olga; she couldn't believe what she was hearing. What did he mean? Fiancée? Arabella was Romeo's fiancée? How could this be possible? She suddenly felt weak in the knees, almost collapsing on the spot.
Even Attlee, who had rushed over, was extremely shocked and in disbelief. Did he just hear what Romeo said? Arabella was his fiancée? “Who were you cursing at just now? Cat got your tongue? Nothing to say now?” Arabella increased her grip, her body radiating a terrifying aura. Those cold eyes seemed ready to swallow up the joker in front of her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt1 Yolanda was still in shock, not yet able to process the situation. The man had just said Arabella was his fiancée, and her mom was terrified when calling him Mr. McMillan. Could he be not just a high-ranking officer in McMillan Corporation but the world’s richest man, Romeo? No way! How could the world’s richest man, Romeo, have a fiancée? And how could that fiancée be Arabella? What on earth was going on? It must be a misunderstanding! It must be! Arabella looked at the joker in front of her coldly and said, “If you want to play, then let's play.” She slapped Yolanda several times. Attlee stood two meters away, watching his daughter get hit without any resistance, getting more anxious.
“Mr. McMillan,’ | apologize; the one being hit is my daughter. Could you letgo over there? There might be smisunderstanding. I'll go over and mediate.” “Your daughter provoked my fiancée!” Romeo's eyes were as cold as ice. “You didn’t educate your daughter well. | haven't even settled the score with you.” Attlee was now sure that Arabella really was his fiancée.
It's over; it's all over. Yolanda had to provoke Arabella in front of Romeo.
Arabella slapped Yolanda several times, each slap full of force.
Yolanda was seeing stars; Arabella’s face was splitting into several shadows; the people around her were blurry.
“Arabella!” Olga watched as her daughter got hit until her mouth was bleeding, both cheeks swollen, her makeup smeared, and her hair a mess. She was heartbroken.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe really wanted to hit Arabella, but now she could only try to persuade her: “What are you hitting Yoli for? Look at her! There are so many people here; let her go.“/ If it had been before, Olga would have already charged over to fight with Arabella.
But now that Mr. McMillan was standing in front of her, she didn’t dare make a move; she could only swallow her bitterness and plead with Arabella in as polite a tone as possible.
“Why would | hit her?” Arabella sneered at the ridiculous figure in front of her, “Because she got what she deserved!” “What kind of reason is that? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the other families?” There were many influential people standing around.
Olga couldn't help but fan the flames: “We, the Murphy family, only got the land you wanted. Do you have to resort to physical violence? Is the founder of QY really so petty?”