Rebirth: Marry the Enemy of My Badass Husband

Chapter 81 A Hard Slap in the Bitch’s Face

“Why… why is she still here…” Florence suddenly looked very uncomfortable.

She looked like she could faint at any moment.

Normally speaking, her whole family would surround her, fearing that accident would occur to her.

However, everyone was simply staring at her.

They were staring at her coldly without any signs of moving.

Florence couldn’t rack her brain at the moment as she protested with reddish eyes, “I really don’t want to see her. I really don’t want to see her. Can you make her go away?”

She was using her own pitiful façade to win over everyone’s sympathy.

She even lurched backwards as she said that, looking like she was on the verge of fainting.

She didn’t want to believe that they would still remain motionless with this act of hers.

“Why are you putting the blame on Gianna?” Cameron suddenly roared!

The whole villa seemed to be shaking because of it.

Not only did it shock everyone, Florence even forgot about her act of fainting.

She simply stared at her father without any reaction. This was the first time in her life that her father was directing his anger at her.

How could he behave as such just for Gianna’s sake?

Huge beads of tears trickled down Florence’s cheeks as she looked extremely wronged, “Dad, I am not trying to frame sister-in-law. I have told you before that I believe in her not guilty for Pamilla’s death, but because she had an unpleasant episode with Pamilla yesterday, I just thought that maybe she might have something to do with Pamilla. At the same time, I know that it has nothing to do with Gianna. It’s just that I can’t control my thoughts, I… I am really torn.”

She said this with a very forlorn look in order to gain sympathy.

Gianna continued to watch Florence’s act with a nondescript expression.

She now finally knew what it meant to be a bitch but also wanted to pretend otherwise!

“You’re still not coming clean with the truth?” Cameron was so angry that his body was shaking.

Every time he thought about the voice in the recording and compared it with Florence’s current look, it would never fail to reignite his anger to the point that he was about to explode.

the shadows where his eyes couldn’t reach,

had given her and whether it

I won’t blame Gianna anymore. I won’t blame her anymore.” Florence was crying very miserably, “Pamilla must have slipped and fallen into the pool and died. I won’t blame Gianna anymore. I will get back to my room now and never a word about this

was about to

if in so much pain would look

imagine that she was

Cameron was so furious that he even had the urge to slap her to death right her and

Florence was stunned.

believe the words that had

react even

couldn’t provide

want to feign ignorance!” Cameron

finally came back

moment, she seemed to come to a

and looked at

saw that Harriet didn’t dare to meet her eyes and was trembling all over

are you still going to lie to me?” Cameron was

kind girl was completely shattered.

really a humiliation to the Walker

Harriet said?” Florence’s eyes were reddened as she asked with an

was impressed

to put on such a good false act even though things were in grave grounds right

that you have ordered her to kill Pamilla!” Cameron’s voice was still very brash and loud. His anger didn’t allow him to control his

asked with a stern voice. It was precisely her slightly diminished voice that gave the impression of her maintain her gentleness even at this moment.

to expose you, trust me, I didn’t want to. But you shouldn’t even think of that

last night?” Florence looked so wronged, “Didn’t I treat you very well all long? How can you

miss. You shouldn’t pretend anymore, everyone knows what you have done. They really do.”

continued to act, the more disgusting

young lady

fact that I have scolded you last night?” Florence still wanted to

“Miss…”

He sounded like his

was shaking all

out a phone and played the voice record she had

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