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âWhatâs going on?â
Enna Clark didnât speak. She walked straight to Juliet Jordan, expressionlessly pulling up Jasmine Clark who was buried in her arms.
âWhat are you doing? Enna Clark, take your dirty hands off me!â Jasmine struggled hard, but Enna was too strong and she couldnât break free. Thinking of how Enna had embarrassed her in front of William Sullivan, Jasmine couldnât help but yell, âLet go of me! Auntie, seed!â As the last word fell.
Enna lifted her hand and slapped Jasmineâs face.
âSlap!â
A crisp sound echoed in the villa.
Jasmine was hit, turned her face and unbelievably covered half of her face,
âYou dare to hit me?â
âThis slap is for those three words you just said! I have a dad and a mom. Even if I didnât, itâs not up to you to criticize me!â
The words âeven if I didnâtâ jabbed at Jacob Clark, making his old face flush. At the same time, he scolded angrily, âEnna, what are you doing!â
As if she hadnât heard, Enna slapped Jasmineâs other cheek with her backhand sharply.
âThis slap is to repay the âloveâ you showed me at the Qiangui.â She bit down hard on the word âloveâ.
Jasmine was about to make a fuss, but when she heard the words âQianguiâ, her eyes dodged. She screeched, âI donât know what youâre talking about! Itâs been clearly explained that what happened at Qiangui was just a coincidence!â
âYou know in your heart whether it was a coincidence or not, and I know it too.â Enna didnât bother to argue with her and slapped her last time.
Jasmineâs left cheek was red, swollen, and tingling. She covered her face, unable to restrain her anger.
âThis slap is for your nonsensical gossip at Dadâs place.â
Juliet Jordan watched Enna slap her baby daughter three times in a row, suddenly coming to her senses, cooling down, and scolding softly, âEnna Clark, even if youâre going crazy, you should see where you are. Do you really think I canât do anything to you?â
âOf course, I know where I am. Itâs your house, Jasmineâs house, Linton Cityâs Clark Family.â But itâs not her house.
She faced Juliet Jordanâs anger without fear. After all, she had withstood someone elseâs fury, so what did anyone elseâs anger count for? No matter how frightening, it couldnât be scarier than when Baron Lawrence was angry.
She pursed her lips and said to Jasmine who was covering her face, âThese three slaps are to tell you, I wonât tolerate you anymore. If there is a next time, donât blame me for being rude!â
After saying that, she bowed to Jacob Clark and turned to leaveâ¦
Only when she got out of the Clark Family gates did her eyes turn red.
She suppressed the rising sense of grievance and sourness in her heart, constantly telling herself: Enna, itâs not a big deal, you were going to leave anyway. Leaving sooner or later is still leaving, itâs just leaving a bit earlier. Plus, leaving Linton City isnât a bad thing. You have to look on the bright side and be optimisticâ¦
Feeling better with the emotions in her chest untangled, she exhaled and headed towards Bauhinia Gardenâ¦
She still needed to pack her clothes, return the ring and bracelet that Baron Lawrence gave her. Transportation was also a problem, as Olivia wasnât around, she had to find a solution herself.
Phew- the car will find a way when it reaches the mountain, she didnât believe a living person could suffocate!
In the Clark Family villa.
After she left, there was a moment of silence. Then Mrs. Sullivan stood up gracefully and told William Sullivan, who was lost in thought, âPresident Clark must have work to do, so we wonât bother you any longer. Weâll leave first.â
With their family laughed at, Juliet Jordan had no intention to retain the guests. After exchanging a few pleasantries, she sent them away.
Jacob Clark was probably restless and scolded the weeping Jasmine for a while before going to his company.
In the blink of an eye, only Juliet Jordan and Jasmine were left at home..