"And your point is..?" Alric did not spare another glance at those pictures. He looked at the woman with bored eyes.
"Can you not see, she is cheating on you! Spreading her legs for any man she could find! Yet her ego did not accept that my son did not choose her." Priscilia gritted her teeth. How could soone be so blind in love? Even with so much proof, he did not want to listen?
"What kind of a man are you?" She was provoked. "You should already throw her out of this house and... and take revenge on her." just thinking about it made her chest tremble.
She would drag this girl out holding her hair willingly as long as Alric allowed.
"What is wrong with my woman having more n if she wants? Didn’t your son have many won? Is he also a whore as you suggest?" he raised a brow and asked so softly that she felt she misheard him.
If not for Nora’s giggling, Priscilia was sure it was her illusion. Then the words sank in and her face burnt like coal.
"How dare you!" she trembled with rage. This was not the reaction she was expecting. "How could you compare this slut to my son! You foolish, cowar.." she paused when Alric’s face looked grim again.
This man had the strong presence of a ruler. Why did his brain now work then? She took a deep breath when Nora laughed again. This woman was a witch! How could she spellbound so many n?
"Alric Spencer, this woman is sleeping with other n." she said it plainly. "Does it not matter at all?"
"Your son was sleeping with many while having Natalie in the house and impregnating her. Does it not matter at all?" Nora shot back, giving an amused look.
It took every cell in Priscilia’s body to not explode and bear their nonsense.
"How is it the sa? He is a man!" she spat annoyingly. She wanted to leave but at the sa ti she did not want to accept defeat.
She had co here hiding from her son. If he would find out before Nora was thrown out, she would not get another chance. No! She would not give up not until she would ruin this slut.
"Oh so a man could whore while a woman could not." Nora nodded, looking enlightened. Priscilia wanted to throw sothing at her foul mouth but she was afraid of the dog guarding her.
She looked at Alric instead?
"Do you accept her twisted logic?" she pointed at Nora. "look! She is not even trying to hide. She is using you on your face and.."
"And what!? I love when she uses roughly." Alric shrugged, making Priscilia dumbfounded again.
"Hahahaha! Oh Alric! You made hot again." Nora winked at the man as she leaned on the chair like a queen. "Can we continue what we were doing before?" She touched his resting hand on the chair and licked her lips.
Priscilia felt disgusting standing there. How she wanted to burn this girl alive.
"You are sick." she snapped.
"And you need us." Alric responded without caring what that woman thought. "You need Nora to be specific." he pointed with a calm voice that made the won frown.
"I am sure my son would find that way to bring Natalie back. What you did is kidnapping. And we would not accept it. I have only co here to open your eyes. But I can see now that you are not blindfolded, you are blind. I will not waste my ti on you." she shrugged like a proud woman. She would not bow in front of a sick man and psychotic woman.
"Are you sure?" Alric rubbed Noa’s hands lightly while keeping his predatory eyes on Priscilia.
"Your son had already sold this house to us to keep his business afloat. Then he sold another company and now his new venture is suffering from loss. He had taken a lot of debt from the market.
It is only a matter of ti when he will be announced bankrupt. Of course, he would be left with the properties on your na. But that was it! He had never brought many for you in the first place. A house in the suburbs, a villa in the village and a few lands that need a lot of money to develop." Alric shrugged. "You would return to the life of misery you have lived before. Who knew, you even need to work like before in this old age. Would your weary bones be able to handle that?" Prsicilia was frozen at her spot.
She knew her son was facing difficulties or she would have never let him sell this house. It was her dream house. She has planned to live here with her grandchildren.
But was it that bad? She had only fear in her life. She did not want to return to that middle class life she had lived before where she had to work every day from morning to evening like a robot.
"You are lying." her voice was full of uncertaining. And the smirk on Alric;s face confird her doubts.
"And all those properties and business were purchased by Nora." he added salt to the fresh wound and Priscila trembled. Her eyes started to bleed and her whole body scread in pain. She was barely holding it in.
"Not only that, she had enough proof to send your son to jail. So, you would be left alone to fend for yourself. Even those properties would be claid by the child of natalie. You would return to the streets, Priscilia. Living begging or working in the house of others as a maid." the man laughed softly as if the whole thought humor him.
While Priscila felt like a thousand needles had been stabbed in her body. It was hard to breathe.
"You.. you!" she could not form words. Her mind had refused to work.
"But you can save yourself! All you need to do is to beg Nora!"
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