Restoring a Life After Seven Years of Wrong Love novel Chapter 146

Most importantly, there were no security cameras here.

Intoxicated by the thrill of feeling like the ultimate victor, Willow was completely oblivious to Yvette's calculated movements.

She marched up to Yvette, her chin tilted in sheer arrogance.

Without a word, Yvette brought her arm back and delivered a vicious, full-force slap straight to Willow's face. The strike was so fast Willow couldn't even react, taking the brutal impact head-on.

*Crack!*

Willow clutched her burning cheek, staring at Yvette in absolute disbelief. Before she could even open her mouth to scream—

*Crack!*

Yvette backhanded her across the other cheek. The sheer force of the blow left Yvette's own palm stinging.

The world spun violently around Willow. She had to grab hold of the stone grotto just to keep from collapsing, gasping as she tried to regain her bearings.

Clutching both sides of her face, she shrieked, "Yvette! You bitch, how dare you hit me?!"

Yvette's glare was murderous. "You're damn right I hit you. You'd better stay out of my way, or I swear to God, you haven't seen crazy yet."

Her eyes were rimmed with red, and she radiated an aura so terrifyingly cold that Willow instinctively stumbled backward in fear.

"Pathetic," Yvette sneered.

She coldly surveyed Willow's humiliated state. Two stark red handprints blazed across her cheeks, which were already puffing up, leaving her face swollen like a balloon.

Yvette had zero interest in wasting another second on her. Her only goal tonight was securing Dr. Walder.

Furious, Willow stomped her feet, screaming in impotent rage at Yvette's retreating back.

"Just you wait, Yvette! You're going to pay for this!"

She seethed with hatred.

Pulling out her phone to check her reflection, she gasped. Her face was swollen beyond recognition, fueling her venomous rage toward Yvette.

Tonight was packed with the city's most powerful elite. She had intended to use Jabez's status to network and elevate herself.

But with a face so grotesquely swollen, she couldn't possibly return to the banquet.

Humiliated, she sent a quick text to Jabez claiming a family emergency had come up, and fled the estate.

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