"Rita!"
After getting a slap across the face, Yolanda Evans covered the painful part, a surge of anger bursting out of her eyes.
The wrath provoked by the great shame derived of all her senses, she even didn't care about her image, pouncing on Rita with uncontrolled fury. "You were such a bitch, I would teach you today what was the proper behavior and the priority in rank!"
Seeing Yolanda to slap her face with great anger, Rita reached for her wrist to stop the hand over her head, "You burst in our house afraid of nothing, just relying on Liam Wilson supporting the Nash family. Did you think you were well-bred? Try to look at your features with a mirror before preaching others!"
"You… You!" Yolanda was absolutely furious with extreme anger in her face.
She wanted to shake Rita's hand off and slapped the glib woman in front of her, but she did not shake her hand away and was held by Rita more tightly.
"You must be clear who was pestering endlessly this morning. I have not yet got even with you for you making me in hospital because you bumped me into the wall. You should come to my house to ask the Brown family for a solution? Auntie Nash, you are a real drama queen!"
Rita snorted with smile, "The Wilson family's yard had installed monitors. It would be clear whether I harmed you or you deliberately framed me."
Rita shook her hand off poker-facedly as soon as she stopped.
When Rita mentioned the monitor, Yolanda's face turned pale.
Are there any monitor?
It was impossible as she had gone to the Wilson's house so many times and did not found any monitor, should Rita cheat her?
Despite the fear in her mind, Yolanda took an intransigent attitude, "You could check the monitor, would I be afraid You?"
"You were clear if you would be afraid." Rita looked at Yolanda, sneering with sarcastic look.
"Well, I didn't bother to talk to you. I would take the surveillance video and made you dumb!" Yolanda was almost suffocated with anger, she could only uphold her dignity by leaving some words.
But the masses had sharp eyes.
Obviously, when Yolanda said this, her vigor decreased and her eyes flickered.
Seeing Yolanda in a tight corner, Mrs. Brown who was sitting at the main seat and depressed for a long time immediately felt relieved and her eyes turned gentle when seeing Rita.
"I would be waiting for you to bring with the surveillance video, but now, I was sorry that I could not escort you farther!"
Mrs. Brown leered at the Nash family and gave attitude to them.
"Hum, your family couldn't tell black from white and harbored Rita. You would regret it sooner or later." Then, Yolanda dragged her husband with anger and left their house.
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