"Emily, do you think I'm stupid?" Iris asked with a sneer.
Emily answered quickly, "Impossible! You're the smartest person in my mind. Otherwise, you wouldn't have succeeded in taking my fiancé away from me. Besides, even if you're already in a mental hospital, you can still fight back."
"Well, you don't have to flatter me with these nice words. I know what you mean. You just want me to tell you whether your son is with Andrew or not. I tell you, just give up! I will never tell you that. If I tell you that Andrew knows, he will kill me. How can I offend him for you? His feelings are not for me whether you leave or not. Why should I do this?" Iris snorted.
Emily gritted her teeth in anger. Although Iris said nothing, Emily seemed to know something else from her words. Emily guessed that the bastard Andrew really lied to her. Bryce was not controlled by him at all.
The reason why he asked Alan to tell her those things was obviously a lie to get her here.
However, he definitely knew where Bryce was because that photo was indeed taken recently. Otherwise, even if he asked someone to make the photoshop stuff, the boy would not look like Bryce that much.
"Well, Iris, since you won't help me, I'm gonna lose my shit on you." Emily snorted coldly.
Iris said, "Well, I wait to see how you will do that."
"Andrew, Andrew." Emily shouted Andrew's name.
When Iris saw that Emily was about to run out, Iris quickly reached out and pulled her hand. But Emily suddenly turned around and slapped Iris in the face.
"How dare you slap me?" Iris covered her face in surprise.
Emily snorted, "Why daren't I? You did it first."
Then she shouted to the outside, "Andrew, come out quickly. Iris hit me. If you don't come out to help me, I'll die."
Iris was so angry that her face turned red. As she pulled Emily's hand, Iris said anxiously, "Why are you full of nonsense? When did I hit you? How dare you accuse me of that!"
"Stop it." Andrew finally appeared and shouted.
Iris was so scared that she immediately let go of Emily's hand.
Andrew strode over and slapped Iris hard in the face. He shouted, "Bitch, who allowed you to hit her?"
The strength of this slap was much greater than Emily's. He immediately slapped Iris to the ground and Iris's blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
Emily frowned because she couldn't bear to see it.
But when she thought of her plan, she could only grit her teeth and turn her head away as if nothing happened.
"I didn't do it. She did it first." Iris covered her face and said wrongly.
Andrew kicked her again and scolded, "Even if she started first, you have to stand and let her hit you. Who allowed you to fight back with her? Bitch, have you forgotten why I asked you to stay here? If you don't behave in a good manner, believe it or not, I'll send you back to that mental hospital."
Iris trembled in fear and immediately nodded, "I got it. I got it. Please do not send me back to the hospital."
Andrew took a deep breath and snorted. No matter how Iris was, he grabbed Emily's hand and went away.
Emily followed Andrew and after they left, Andrew quickly looked her up and down and said, "Are you okay? Did you get hurt by that woman?"
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