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.

of your mind?" Darren snapped

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

Bonita and turned to look at

I not injured? Who is

was perhaps because of the car accident. Her feeble voice

weight in her chest seemed to

regretted falling in love with

her. She had been naive and stupid for so long. Perhaps love

struggled to free herself from Darren's hold. As much as she loved him in the past, she

love for him disappeared in an

really? She felt so guilty that she attempted suicide, huh?"

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

she

didn't believe a hypocritical woman like her would ever

forward and tore off the gauze wrapped on Sierra's wrist. There was only a mild cut on Sierra's wrist. It was barely a

covered her wrist. The blood on her face drained; she didn't expect Claire to expose her

away the gauze and

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