Chapter 954 Digging His Own Grave
Diana was curious whether it really was Mario, but sheâd have her answer tomorrow.
Mario was Queenieâs most loyal follower. In her previous life, he and Queenie were inseparable, and everyone envied their bond.
As she waited for Nick, Diana suddenly saw someone she really didnât want to face. It was Yanson.
âWell, well! The crippleâs all alone? Whereâs your pretty little sidekick?â Yanson smirked, looking down at her with a mocking grin.
Diana shot him a tired look. âYanson, you really should learn some manners before you end up digging your own grave. I might be crippled, but I can still stand up. If your mouth gets twisted, though, youâll never be able to talk again.â
Yansonâs eyes flashed with malice. He shoved her wheelchair hard, sending it crashing into the elevator.
The sudden impact slammed her back into the hard surface, her head banging against the wall. For a moment, everything went blurry, her head pounding.
After a long pause, she snapped back to reality.
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When she looked at Yanson again, her eyes were cold, full of barely contained fury.
She yelled, âBarry!â
Not far off, Barry, who had been keeping a low profile to protect. her, dashed out as soon as he saw what happened.
âMs. Bishop.â Barryâs voice was icy, his gaze lethal as he stared down Yanson.
Yanson, however, didnât think much of Barry. Instead, he sneered at Diana. âSo, Diana, looks like youâve picked up another pretty boy. Your luckâs unbelievable, each one more handsome than the last. This one, though, looks a bit more⦠manly.â
Dianaâs voice was sharp and full of anger. âBarry, make him regret those words. Break his damn mouth.â
Barry nodded respectfully. âYes, Ms. Bishop.â
Yanson, infuriated, laughed bitterly. âYouâve been thrown out of the Marsh family, and even your own mother doesnât want you. Stop acting like youâre some high and mighty princess.
âJust because youâve got the Gellar Group doesnât mean youâre special. Seriously, look at yourself. What a joke.â
Before he could finish, Barryâs fist landed hard against his face.
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Yanson, who had always been spoiled, had never experienced
such a blow.
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He let out a painful scream and stumbled back, blood pouring from his mouth.
His cries drew attention from the crowd, who eagerly gathered to see the drama unfold.
Meanwhile, Yvette, who had been about to leave, noticed the commotion. Georgeâs sexual need was high, and though. he typically went on for long stretches, tonight had been the exception, only a few minutes, but torturous in its own way. She needed to rest now.
As she reached the door, she spotted Yanson getting pummeled by Dianaâs people. Ignoring the crowd, she made her way over and stopped when she saw the blood dripping from his mouth.
âDiana!â she shouted, âJust because you think youâre someone now, you canât go around bullying people! Youâre hitting someone in public! Do you have no shame?â
Diana glanced at her, disgust curling her lips.
She raised an eyebrow, her smile playful but wicked. âMs. King, maybe itâs time to go home and lie down. Youâre wobbling like you canât even stand. Sure, sex can be fun, but itâs hard on the body, donât you think?â
Yvetteâs eyes widened in shock. âDiana, what the hell are you. saying?â
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âWhat am I saying? Every private room has cameras, and I happened to be right next to yours. You think I didnât hear all that? Disgusting. I could barely eat with the noise.
âYour sounds were⦠truly revolting.â
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Dianaâs bluntness left Yvette frozen, her face turning pale as she realized the crowd was staring at her.
She immediately regretted ever crossing paths with Diana.
âDiana, donât be ridiculous. Maybe you just misunderstood something.â
Diana raised an eyebrow, a sly smile tugging at her lips. âMaybe. But if youâre really trying to defend him, then I definitely heard what I said.â
The threat in her voice was unmistakable.
Yvette shot a quick look at Yanson. Sheâd been hoping to back. him up and maybe win a little favor, but now she was stuck.
She hadnât realized there were cameras around.
With an angry glare, she turned and stormed off.
Diana turned to Yanson, offering a cool, almost polite smile. âMr. Hastings, looks like youâll be spending Christmas in a holding cell for attempted murder.â
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Yanson flinched, pain shooting through his body. His head wast spinning. When he heard her words, it took him a moment to process what was happening.
He glanced up to see her dialing her phone, ready to call the police. Only then did it hit him that he was the one whoâd started all of this, the one whoâd pushed her first.
If this got out, heâd be the one humiliated.
âDiana, I was just messing with you! I was mad, so I kicked your wheelchair. How does that make it attempted murder?â
Diana calmly pointed at the wheelchair, now jammed against the wall.
âIf the elevator door had opened and the wheels got stuck, do you really not understand the consequences of that?
âYou can defend the Gellar family all
you want, but you donât get to bully someone whoâs already vulnerable.â
Yanson scoffed, sneering at her, âYouâre just an orphan. No one even wants you. So, whatâs with the attitude?â
Diana shook her head, feeling pity for him. It was typical of someone like him to end up in Queenieâs grasp.
Those who acted recklessly always ended up paying for their own mistakes.
âYou look down on the poor, the average, the unwanted. You
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think youâre above all that. But the way you carry yourself? Itâs pathetic.
âYou come from money, went to the best schools, probably even took etiquette lessons. You should be the epitome of grace and class.
âBut what do you do? You pick on someone like me, someone whoâs already been through enough.
âWhereâs the ânoble familyâ you always talk about?
âWhereâs the soâcalled class? Your actions are embarrassing. Youâre making a joke of your own familyâs name.â
Dianaâs words cut like a knife, and Yanson was left reeling, his face flushed with humiliation.
In their circle, all the rich kids liked to wear the mask of being refined and cultured, but everyone knew they were up to things behind the scenes.
Usually, people turned a blind eye, but Diana had called them out in front of everyone, and it left him redâfaced.
Around them, people started whispering and pointing.
âYanson, youâve always used your power to bully people weaker than you. If it werenât for your connection to Steven, you wouldnât even be standing here.â
A man whoâd once been a victim of Yansonâs bullying stepped
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forward, his voice dripping with mockery.
Yanson shot a glare at the man who spoke. âEthan, whatâs your problem? You want another lesson from me?â
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