Scarlett's POV:

 

Unexpectedly, Charles grabbed me by the waist before lifting me off his lap. Then, he stood in front of me.

 

My gaze crossed his shoulder, meeting Rita's resentful glare.

 

Rita demanded angrily, "Scarlett! Were you the one who instigated Lily to destroy the Lively Group?!"

 

"Hey! Who let this crazy woman in? Where are the bodyguards? Drive her out!" Vivian immediately jumped to my defense, and stormed over with the fury of a scorned woman.

 

But Rita suddenly brandished a large knife and began waving it threateningly at Vivian. Her eyes burned with manic ferocity. She seemed to breathe fire as she hissed, "Come at me if you have the guts!"

 

"Vivian, get away from her!" Spencer stepped forward in a flash, holding Vivian protectively in his arms to shield her.

 

Icey screamed, horrified.

 

Rita's expression was twisted as she aimed the sharp end of the knife at me. She no longer looked sane. "Answer me, Scarlett! Answer me, or else...!"

 

I glared back at Rita, my lips a disdainful sneer. "Hey, Rita. Have you ever considered the consequences of your actions?"

 

As I spoke, I felt a comforting warmth on the back of my hand. Charles was holding my hand firmly, with his other hand set behind his back. Just like that, a strong sense of security engulfed my heart. I felt fearless.

 

Charles hardened his voice as he ordered, "Rita, put down the knife."

 

Rita's lips trembled, and she frowned. She stared piteously at him, tears of anguish streaming down her face like a broken faucet. "Charles, do you know what Scarlett had done to me? Do you have any idea?!"

 

"Rita, you need to calm down. You can't blame Scarlett for everything. She's innocent, and she's done nothing wrong!" Spencer said earnestly, trying to reason with Rita.

 

Unfortunately, his attempt was in vain. His words infuriated Rita even more, and her hands trembled violently as she gripped her knife. "Liar! Liar, liar, liar! Scarlett's done so many awful things to me! Why the hell are you all speaking for her?! I'm the one who got hurt! I lost everything! I'm the most innocent person here! You're all deceived by her. She's tricked all of you! She deserves to die!"

 

The more Rita spoke, the more emotional she became. She seemed to have no control of herself or her words, screaming at the top of her lungs. She started swinging the knife wildly as she approached me, eager to hurt me.

 

let go of my hand. Subconsciously, I moved forward, wanting to pull him back to safety. But

 

in Rita's hand. The blade dug into his flesh, causing a torrent of red to flow out. The gushing blood stung my

 

Spencer and David screamed in unison,

 

For a moment, she was stunned. Then she let out a shrill scream, withdrew her hand, and

 

remained rooted to the sport, stubbornly keeping his grip

 

over, shock and fear reaching into my bones. Unable to stop myself, tears fell from

 

Charles do such a thing? How could he be

 

in dull agony. I rushed to check his hand, which was now badly mutilated. The terrible sight sent

 

needs help! Hurry!" I shouted, panic

 

grabbed the first aid kit and treated

 

ounce of hesitation, I raised my hand and gave Rita's face the hardest slap I could muster. The crisp sound echoed in the air, loud and deafening,

 

room fell

 

remained that way. Then, slowly, Charles

 

of his gentleness and coldness from the past flooded my mind like an unstoppable tidal wave. The pain and

 

more, snatching away my rationale. I lost control of myself and pounced on Rita

deserve it! You had it coming! Your lies and schemes almost took away everything I had. Now you've lost everything, and it couldn't happen to a

 

"Hah! Scarlett, can you swear that you didn't plan all this in secret? You said you hated me and my father! You wanted to destroy the Lively Group the most, don't

 

snarled. I looked down at her, just like how one looked down at an overconfident ant. She was revolting, pathetic, a sore

 

times, Rita, it's not enough to atone for the sins that you and your evil father had committed! If you don't provoke me anymore, I'll let you go this time. If you

 

not knowing what to say. Slowly, her eyes fell on

 

myself and press down my anger, and followed her line

 

of Vivian, but the gauze was stained red with blood. The sight still horrified me,

 

with a warm, loving smile. "Of course I'll

 

heart was touched, and all the fury in me disappeared in an

 

Charles," I

 

"I once blocked a knife for you, Charles! I saved your life! How

 

Charles replied to her with a cold glare. "I've already paid you back for that, Rita. Besides, I already knew that you protected me at that time because you saw

 

retort rendered Rita

 

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