Messing With Her? Are You Crazy! novel Chapter 360

Serena looked down with a terrifying detachment, her heel pressing with agonizing slowness against Isabella’s bruised jaw, asserting a cold, undisputed dominance.

"You dare?" she scoffed, unconcerned. "Go ahead, tell them. Let's see… who they believe. You, or me?"

The extreme humiliation made Isabella’s eyes look like they were about to pop out of her head, her face a mask of contorted rage.

She struggled desperately, but she couldn't break free.

She had never imagined that Serena would actually get physical with her! Here, in their own home!

Serena's attitude, as if she wasn't the least bit worried about her family discovering she was bullying her, was one of complete and utter confidence!

Isabella was furious and in agony.

And Serena was right.

Even after being beaten, she wouldn't dare let the family know.

If she did, wouldn't they find out that she had snuck into Serena's room?

If Serena added a few words on the side, everyone would suspect that she really had been trying to steal the gift Nicholas gave Serena!

She wouldn't be able to explain her way out of it!

Right now, everyone in the Lancaster family was acting as if they were under a spell, completely biased towards Serena.

No one would believe a word she said.

That's why Serena could be so brazen!

"Do you know why I let you stay in the Lancaster family?" Serena kept her foot on Isabella's head, slowly leaning down to look at her.

Serena's weight pressed down.

Serena had installed a camera in her room?

Just to guard against her?!

If the family saw how she stole Serena's laptop…

If the family saw her twisted, hysterical face just now, saw how she had provoked Serena first… and even started the fight…

Her carefully maintained image of a gentle, obedient girl, a perfect socialite, would be utterly destroyed!

"In my eyes, you're nothing more than a little pet that Mom and Dad keep around."

Serena's voice was cool and laced with indifference. "And as a little pet, your job is to do everything in your power to make your owners happy in exchange for whatever you want."

She gently patted Isabella's twisted, stiff face with the sole of her shoe. "A pet needs to know its place."