Chapter 3 Five Hundred Million For A Slap

Claire felt a tightness in her chest. Endless resentment and pain surged in her heart. She bit her lip to control her anger.

The strong taste of blood snapped her back to her senses. She didn't want to put up with the torture anymore.

Claire walked up to Sierra and slapped the check on her face.

"Ah!"

Sierra let out a piercing scream and curled up on the bed like a frightened kitten. Elora and Bonita immediately rushed up to Sierra and protectively stood before her.

"What are you doing?" Darren quickly stepped forward and grabbed Claire's wrist.

"You gave me five hundred million as compensation.

I'm exchanging it for slapping her. What? Do you feel sorry for her?" Claire glared at the man she had loved with all her heart.

He said he would give her five hundred million as compensation. However, she couldn't be humiliated like that, so she slapped the check on Sierra's face in response.

Darren snapped viciously. "Sierra is injured. Don't hurt

felt so guilty that she cut her wrist. Don't you have a

and turned to look

injured? Who is your wife? Me or

perhaps because of the car

chest seemed to intensify. She

falling in

naive and stupid

herself from Darren's hold. As much as she loved

love for him disappeared in

she attempted suicide, huh?" Claire sneered at

woman had always treated her as a maid, but she pretended to be weak and innocent around Darren. Sierra's face broke into a triumphant smile, but her back was to Darren, and he didn't

she would ever

didn't believe a hypocritical woman like

tore off the gauze wrapped on Sierra's wrist. There was only a mild

her wrist. The blood on her face drained; she didn't

threw away

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