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 her

crazy woman!" Bonita shouted. "Sierra felt so guilty that she cut her wrist. Don't you have a heart? How could you treat her this

ignored Bonita and turned to look at

injured? Who is

felt dizzy. It was perhaps because of the car accident. Her feeble voice

in her chest seemed to intensify. She could

regretted falling in

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

struggled to free herself from Darren's hold. As much as she

love for him disappeared

guilty that she attempted suicide, huh?" Claire sneered

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

like her would ever do such

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

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

Claire threw away the gauze and

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