The moment she saw the bank card, Maggie, who was just speaking sternly out of a sense of justice, suddenly turned pale.

At first, Neera didn’t notice anything amiss. It was only after hearing Wrenn’s words that she understood.

“Isn’t this the card I gave you last night? You still have the nerve to argue?”

Neera felt her face flush and then pale as if she had been slapped hard.

She had already unilaterally cut ties with these two people.

Yet they had come here, freeloading and deceiving, stealing and lying, all because of her relationship with the Beauvort family, as well as their relationship with her.

They had engaged in such disgraceful acts under her name. How could she possibly remain still?

At that moment, she was clutching the bank card so tightly that the sharp edges were cutting into her palm, but she was completely oblivious to it.

“What else do you have to say now?” Her voice was icy cold as if each word was being squeezed out from between her teeth.

A shiver ran through Maggie, and she dared not look at her. Her eyes darted around, her panic clearly

visible.

She was unwilling to admit her mistake, still pondering over a way to absolve herself.

“Even this card doesn’t prove anything. Who knows, maybe someone saw an opportunity and stole my card.”

She was rambling on carelessly, her anxiety apparent. Anyone who heard her wouldn’t believe a word of her nonsense.

“Exactly! I remember now. I lost my card! No wonder I couldn’t find it all day. I… I went to that brat’s room just to look for this bank card…”.

longer bear it. She gritted her teeth and said word by word, “You still won’t admit it, huh? Fine, since you claim these items weren’t stolen by you, I’ll hand them over to the police for fingerprint identification. On these items, apart from the original owner’s

touched these items, but everyone here can vouch for

taken aback. She hadn’t even considered the matter

words, she panicked immediately and blurted out, “You

not? What are

unable to get her words out, her anxiety causing her to break

out her phone, ready to call the

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call the police directly. Let them handle this matter, including the fact that you hit my precious child for no reason. I really want to see just how

Maggie could no longer keep her

lunged forward, trying to snatch the phone from Neera’s hand.

all. Without the slightest courtesy, he lifted his foot and kicked directly at

pain, stumbled, and

hit women, so he didn’t use much force in

Nigel now, rolling

watched with indifference, showing

her name and laying hands on her precious ones, made her wish she could tear them apart. Nothing less would quell

longer. Her eyes were exceptionally cold as she looked at them condescendingly.

warned you time and again not to provoke me. I’ve done everything within my power, but since you refuse to appreciate my efforts, don’t blame me for being impolite. It’s only right that you face the consequences for the disgraceful acts

she finished speaking, she tapped on her phone screen, ready to call the

Maggie was

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a formidable figure akin to the Grim Reaper. She dared not approach him again. Instead, she could only pull a long face, pleading pitifully to Neera, repeating her words over and over

good, and I was afraid I wouldn’t have the

the corner of her lips curling up in a sarcastic

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