Chapter 263 A Slap in the Face
Sherry, who had already caught her breath, was so angry that her whole body trembled. She couldn't hear his voice at all. This was the first time Sherry had been humiliated since birth, and
it simply infuriated her!
After getting up from the ground, she rushed over and slapped Amelia.
Caught off guard, Amelia was pushed into the opposite
compartment. Her fair head hit the edge of the toilet bowl.
Bright red blood flowed out from the toilet bowl, rolling down the edge of the toilet and falling to the ground drop by drop... James's face darkened as he tightened his grip on Emily's waist.
Emily frowned in pain. "James, what's wrong?"
James immediately let go of Emily and walked up to Amelia.
Under Emily's surprised gaze, he forcibly withdrew his hand.
He stared at Amelia and said indifferently, "Apologize."
Amelia raised her head. The bright red blood obscured her vision, making her unable to see his face clearly.
She only felt that he was like a shadow at this moment,
completely enveloping her petite and powerless body, making her extremely scared.
Amelia couldn't see him clearly, but she could understand what
he was saying. He ordered him to apologize to Sherry, so he didn't ask for the reason.
In other words, in the eyes of these powers, as an ordinary person, she would never have the right to talk about right and wrong with them. Amelia sneered. She looked a little miserable and helpless.
Holding the toilet bowl, she staggered and bowed to Sherry.
"I'm sorry, Ms. Leinster..."
She bent down and lowered her proud head like a servant who had done something wrong. She had no dignity at all.
Looking at the thin body in front of him, James felt suffocated.
He clenched his fists and turned to look at Sherry. When he saw the murderous look, his face suddenly darkened.
"It's enough to teach her a lesson. Don't k ill her."
Hearing this, Sherry slowly shifted her vicious gaze to James.
"James, she made me drink toilet water and almost drowned me
in the dirty water. How dare you speak up for her!"
"She has already apologized to you. This matter ends here."
"James..."
Even though Sherry still wanted to say something, she was frightened by his warning look.
James was like a god in the Evans family, and no one dared to disobey him.
However, he never interfered in the private affairs of any of hist brothers or sisters. It was not that he did not care but was not interested. He was indifferent to everyone and would never be partial to anyone, let alone warn her of a stranger.
Even Sherry felt something was wrong with James, and her look gradually turned suspicious.
"James, do you know her? Or are you speaking up for Stella?"
"It has nothing to do with Stella. You are too overbearing."
James looked at her indifferently, his expression full of dissatisfaction with her.
"You used to protect Cici like this."
Sherry looked him up and down suspiciously.
In this world, the only person who could make James lose control of his emotions was Cici.
At that time, James stood up for Cici and even defended her at all costs, just like he did now!
Sherry's words hit the nail on the head, causing James's face to turn even gloomier.
"What will it take for you to make peace?"
"I want her dead! Either sell her to the club, or I'll tell my aunt you have a close relationship with her!" Hearing this, James tilted his head slightly and reluctantly slapped Amelia.
The moment the palm wind fell, Amelia, who was caught off guard, lost her balance and fell backward.
This time, she was not so lucky. There was a nail on the back of her head where she fell.
She lay on the ground, unable to move. Her eyes, which had once been filled with stars, gradually dimmed...
Her whole body seemed torn apart, and she broke out in a cold sweat.
However, she didn't say anything. She just looked at James quietly.
It turned out that the man who didn't even look back would also kill her...