Victor Bennett stopped in his tracks, his chest still heaving with anger.
"Hey, why stop? Keep fighting, I’m not done venting!" Joanna Ramsey glared at Fiona Grantham, shouting eagerly for more drama.
"You..." Fiona Grantham was so angry she was shaking, glaring at Joanna Ramsey but unable to say anything.
This girl, how is she more annoying than Bella Green?
"Little sister, I suggest you stop while you’re ahead."
Joanna Ramsey snorted twice and lowered her voice to say viciously, "Serves you right, getting your comeuppance. Sooner or later, your dirty secrets will be exposed, and you’ll be finished!"
"Victor Bennett, I think my tooth is going to fall out!" Joanna Ramsey suddenly shouted.
Hearing this, Victor Bennett hurriedly strode over to Joanna Ramsey, looking anxious: "To the hospital!"
Just as he was about to leave, he paused and looked guiltily at Fiona Grantham: "Sister Phoebe, I’ll take this girl to the hospital first. You go back yourself; I’ll discuss the other matters with my brother."
After saying that, he dragged Joanna Ramsey away.
"Do you want me to carry you?" After taking a couple of steps, Victor Bennett suddenly asked.
"My face was hit, not my legs—why would you carry me?" Joanna Ramsey looked at him in confusion.
Victor Bennett frowned, thinking nothing was wrong: "Bella Green’s face was hit too, and my brother carried him away."
"No way, Brother Victor is a gentleman. What if you take advantage of me?" Joanna Ramsey looked wary.
Victor Bennett was almost hopping mad under that doubtful gaze.
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This scared Joanna Ramsey into stopping in her tracks, face full of horror, and she burst into tears.
"Oh no, oh no, I’m disfigured, disfigured! What should I do? Victor Bennett, go back and hit that woman to death!!"
Victor Bennett: "..."
"Ancestor, stop crying. I was talking nonsense; you’re not disfigured."
Left behind, Fiona Grantham listened to their conversation, so angry her nose was about to twist out of shape.
Bella Green, Joanna Ramsey, you two... I’ll remember this!!
Outside the hotel, Bella Green insisted on waiting for Joanna Ramsey to come out, so Mason Bennett stood beside her with a cold face, accompanying her in silence.
Bella Green was wrapped in a suit, half her small face hidden, sneaking glances at the man with the cold expression next to her every now and then.
"Um, Mason Bennett, thank you," she said softly.
Mason Bennett looked at the youth’s big, doe-like eyes exposed outside the suit, paused for a moment, and his thin lips showed frustration.
"Brother White, I’m here!"
A distinctive doll-like voice suddenly interrupted, followed by a pink figure leaping into Bella Green’s arms.
Words yet unspoken by Mason Bennett: "..."(ー`´ー)
Bella Green steadied Joanna Ramsey, speaking helplessly: "Slow down, does your face hurt anymore?"
Joanna Ramsey immediately pouted upon hearing this, blinking her eyes in grievance: "It hurts!!"
"Good girl, I’ll take you to the hospital."
"Ooooo, Brother White, you’re the best!"
Victor Bennett, who had followed behind: "!!!" [○･｀Д´･○]
You little rascal, where’s your conscience? It was me who vented your anger by hitting people, wasn’t it?
Victor Bennett, just gnashing his teeth, suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, instinctively looking towards the source of cold, and he was startled into a shiver.
Brother, we’re the ones who are blood-related, why do you have that expression like you want to get rid of me!!??
End of Chapter four~~ Writing about Joanna just keeps me laughing non-stop. Haha, 233333, by the way, lots of votes and comments, more excitement, more Chapters!!!
By the way, Book City readers, it seems I can only see your phone numbers here. Next time, leave your names, goodnight~