Stomping her feet angrily, Wendy pointed at Arielle's face, reprimanding her, “How dare you! You were deliberately doing that to disgust me, weren t you?
“Of course,” Arielle admitted openly. “It was your own fault for not having any money in your card, or I wouldn't have had the opportunity to do so.”
“You!” Wendy was so mad she could barely catch her breath.
Thoughts flashed through her mind-how Arielle had slapped her mother and caused her to lose a tooth, how she herself had been forced to submit to Arielle time and time again, how she had been nicknamed a “nutcase” because of Arielle, and how Arielle was taunting her in front of everybody right now.
There was so much rage built-up in her that she simply could not suppress it anymore. Taking a large stride forward, she raised her palm and swung it toward Arielle's cheek.
However, Arielle caught her hand midair.
Wendy merely stared at her, utterly stunned. She knew how much force she had used, and Arielle should not have been able to seize her wrist so easily.
Nevertheless, it just happened.
She immediately struggled to break free from Arielle's grasp, but she soon realized her efforts were completely futile under Arielle's powerful grip.
“Trying to hit me?” Arielle sneered.
Narrowing her eyes, she swiftly raised her other hand and landed a tight slap on Wendy's face instead.
Not only was she already a woman with incredible physical strength, but she deliberately put her might into that blow as well. With that, Wendy's cheek immediately swelled up with redness
before everybody's eyes.
“How dare—” Wendy immediately started to scream, but before she could get another word out, Arielle had landed another hard smack on her cheek.
Caught unawares, Wendy accidentally bit down on the insides of her cheek, and blood began dripping down the corner of her mouth at once.
Seeing that, Cecilia immediately hurried toward her.
However, she had barely taken two steps when two men from the Specialized Forces stepped forward to stop her, holding her back by the arms on both sides.
“Now, listen carefully!” Arielle swept her gaze across Cecilia and then turned back to Wendy, going on frostily, “I used to put up with your sh*t only because there was a reason to do so, but that reason no longer exists now. So, if you ever dare to disrespect me again, I will slap you over and over again until you stop. Do you
understand?” “Y-You-”
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