Billionaire, Let's Divorce (Mark and Sydney) novel Chapter 52

Chapter 0052

As Mark stood grounded before me, Sandra suddenly fell silent and the men respectfully took quick steps back.

Then before he said anything, he signaled for the bartender to come over. The lanky boy who seemed to be covering his shift, with his eyes wide, didn’t hesitate to run to Mark.

“Good day, sir,” he bent his head in greeting, his hand firmly by his side. He seemed to be doing his best not to look my way. I didn’t blame him, he just watched me smash a bottle on a man’s head.

“Go to whoever your boss is and get every single person, apart from us, to get out of this bar. I’ll settle the bills.”

He bobbed his head eagerly, “Yes sir! Right away sir!” Then he turned and fled.

I reasoned why Mark would do that then I concluded that he had a point. We all came from well known families in elite society but I didn’t care. There is no way anything that leaks out of this ruckus will cause harm to my reputation. Since no one, apart from the employees at Atelier studios, really knew that I co owned the company, I didn’t really have any image to protect.

Everything and everyone seemed to still, watching the customers of the bar file out some rushed out while some did so very calmly as they looked our way, still interested in whatever drama was going to unfold.

Joel still knelt there clutching his head and Sandra knelt beside him while she also watched the people leave the cafe. I took the opportunity of her unguarded state and slapped her hard on her face. She fell back with a scream then in swift motion, I straddled her and began to scratch at her face.

I didn’t need to be told anymore. I was sure she was the one that had scratched Bella’s face, Joel didn’t

have the nails to do that.

Sandra screamed and covered her face in tears. “You bitch!” Her voice she screamed out crazily, “Get off

me!

I made sure I made a cut or two apart from the bruises I’d inflicted on her face and neck. I suddenly felt strong arms wrap around my stomach and I was being pulled back.

“That’s enough, Sydney.” Mark’s words drifted to my ears as he forced me behind him.

I pushed away from him, untangling his arms from around me.

Sandra scrambled to her feet, “You demented bitch!” Her voice was hoarse with bitterness and hatred. You dare to scratch my face!” Then her bitter gaze met mine and in a blur, she threw herself at me but Mark held her before she could reach me.

“Have some courtesy and let them leave!” Mark’s voice was hard as he gritted out and nodded at the people still taking their time to leave.

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