Chapter 867

“Brittany, you got any proof?” Joie squirmed, trying to break free. “You think you can just spit venom? Not on my watch!”

Brittany straightened Joie’s clothes and fixed the bandage around her waist. Everything was put back exactly as it was before.

“Relax, honey, our little tango has only just begun.”

She would make sure to settle the score, down to the last penny!

Joie shivered to the core.

The bodyguard saw Brittany exit and approached respectfully, “Ms. Dustin.”

“Fetch a doctor for Ms. Joie. Make sure she gets the best care.”

After all, what fun would it be if Joie were to die now?

“Yes, ma’am.”

Isaac saw Brittany emerge and walked towards her with confident strides, taking her hand in his. “She didn’t blabber anything she shouldn’t have, did she?”

“Not a word.”

bodyguard summoned a doctor to tend to Joie’s facial wounds. Before the doctor could even get close, Joie pushed him

you, just get out!”

just lackeys, mere spectators to her

tied Joie up to ensure the doctor could

neither Brittany nor Isaac showed their faces.

her skin. A particularly ghastly one ran from the corner of her eye to her jawline, nearly bisecting

the bandages were removed, Joie, in a fit of rage, trashed the living

indifferent bodyguard stood by the door, sparing her not

Joie now found herself with ruined looks and a shattered spirit. She abstained from

doctor to keep her

he ruthlessly cut

submission, Joie began to eat,

long, the end of October

90th birthday was approaching, and the Salter family placed great importance on

curry

contrast, Marcel was run ragged.

a sinking ship, rotting from

a number of key executives. After establishing his own firm, many of his former clients

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