Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns (Yvette and Wilson) novel Chapter 27

Chapter 27 

“It hurts! Let go of me!” Lynda was in so much pain. Tears were streaming down her face, making her look utterly disheveled. 

“If there’s a next time, your hand will be permanently d 

disabled.” 

Yvette disdainfully retracted her hand. She then pulled out a handkerchiel to carefully wipe her hand, as if she had just touched something dirty 

“You…” Seeing Yvette’s actions, Lynda telt humiliated. Her anger spiked, nearly causing her to faint. 

“Lyn, what happened? Why did you scream just now?” Amy rushed over hastily upon hearing the commotion. 

Lynda tearfully told her what happened, “Mom, this jinx broke my am… You must make her pay for this!” 

“Yvette, do you have a death wish? How dare you break Lyn’s arm? Amy immediately assumed a shrewish demeanor. 

Pointing her finger at Yvette’s nose, she scolded fiercely, “You heartless brat! We raised you, and this is how you repay us? You will be punished by the heavens for this! 

“It was Grandma who raised me. You have no claim over me.” Yvette’s eyes glistened with a cold glint. “I don’t know if I’ll be punished, but you will definitely be doomed.” 

“How dare you curse us?” Amy’s eyes turned even more sinister. She raised her hand to slap Yvette across the face. “I’ll teach you a lesson today on behalf of that dead old hag!” 

At the mention of Kayla, Yvette’s face quickly filled with hostility, which sont chills down people’s spines. 

“Who do you think you are to teach me on behalf of Grandma?” 

When Amy rushed over with a fierce expression, Yvette immediately kicked her knee. 

“Ab!” Amy felt intense pain in her knee that made her unable to stand steadily. With a thud, she fell to the ground. 

As her knees hit the ground, cracking sounds could be heard. It was clear her bones had fractured. 

“Mom, are you okay?” Lynda was startled. Enduring the pain in her left arm, she struggled to help Amy up. 

“Slowly… It hurts so much…” 

Amy couldn’t move while kneeling on the ground. With great difficulty, she was helped to her feet, but her legs still hurt badly. Her resentment toward Yvette deepened 

“You heartless jinx! How dare you lay hands on me? Tinust teach you a lesson for