The Wife He Dumped, The Queen She Returned As novel Chapter 339

“Save your breath!”

Jenna took a step forward, glaring daggers at Chloe.

“I came here to warn you. You'd better drop whatever dirty, pathetic schemes you have running through your head!”

“If you dare to harbor any lingering feelings for Preston, or if you try to contact him behind my back, I promise I won't let you get away with it. I mean it!”

She sneered, her gaze turning dark and twisted.

“You know exactly what I'm capable of.”

“Just like that little dog of yours. You cherished it so much, but do you know the look it gave me at the time?”

“Tsk, tsk, tsk. It was so pitiful...”

Chloe's brows furrowed sharply, her gaze turning lethal as she stared at Jenna.

“You were the one who took Yuri?”

“So what if I did? Forget about a stupid dog—if you cross me, I'll make sure you suffer just as much!”

Jenna laughed coldly.

If Preston hadn't made such a massive scene searching for that mutt, she would have tortured it mercilessly, filmed the entire thing, and sent the video straight to Chloe.

The thought filled her with a vicious surge of malice.

“I can kill that dog anytime I want. So you'd better kill whatever delusions you have right now, do you hear me?”

Jenna finished her smug declaration and paused, waiting to see Chloe's reaction. A split second later, a brutal slap struck her across the face.

The sharp crack echoed loudly. Chloe had put every ounce of her strength into it.

Jenna cupped her cheek and shrieked.

“I let you off the hook once, and you dare push your luck?”

She had already been humiliated by Chloe's slap in public earlier and was seething with rage. Now, she completely lost her mind.

She lunged forward, but Chloe's reflexes were razor-sharp. Chloe delivered a vicious kick to her chest, sending Jenna crashing backward onto the floor.

“Ah! Chloe, you—you bitch!”

Trembling with fury and ignoring the pain, Jenna scrambled to her feet and threw herself at Chloe again.

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