53: Chapter 53: Are You Recording?
53: Chapter 53: Are You Recording?
Madeline quickly spoke, “Alright, as long as you said that, I’m relieved.
I’ll definitely keep my mouth shut.
There’s nothing else, just make sure to watch Edwin closely lately, don’t let him get seduced away!”
“Her?” Isla sneered, “Ivy doesn’t have that capability.”
She hung up the phone.
Isla contacted soone unknown, a sinister smile lifting the corner of her mouth.
Madeline, having achieved her goal, left the restroom satisfied.
“So, you belong to Isla, no wonder you know .
Back when I married Edwin, no one knew what I looked like.”
Ivy’s eerie voice sounded behind Madeline.
Madeline scread, “Ah—”
“Scream again and I’ll kill you.”
Ivy’s gaze was indifferent, her expression calm.
Madeline covered her mouth, not daring to speak.
Silently, she followed Ivy to a private room.
“You really are a loyal lapdog.
Five years ago, was it you accompanying Isla to the villa?”
Ivy’s face was composed.
She continued, “No need to deny it, I’ve rembered it now.
Standing at the door, too scared to co in, right?”
Madeline glanced at Ivy, “What evidence do you have?
Let out, or I’ll sue you for illegal detention.”
Ivy laughed.
She suddenly grabbed Madeline’s hair fiercely, “Then try getting out of here first.”
Madeline glared angrily, “Ivy!
Let go, you bitch.”
“Really, if you keep shouting, I’ll show you a real bitch.”
Ivy’s face turned grim, her words devoid of emotion, as if freezing soone in place.
Madeline’s scalp burned with pain, unable to hold back from hurling curses at Ivy.
“It’s clearly you who’s shaless, Ivy.
Back then, Edwin was about to marry Isla, and you suddenly appeared.
Who knows what tricks you used to make him marry you, then you pushed Isla abroad.
Isn’t that disgusting!”
“The traits of a mistress, your kind easily infects your daughter.
Haha, what’s the use of being pretty, your dark heart is the scariest!”
“If I were Isla, I’d have ripped your face apart long ago, and branded you a lowly woman!”
Ivy applied more force, Madeline couldn’t take it, “Let go, my head is about to fall off!”
“Beg .”
Ivy’s voice was like Satan’s, her red lips parting slightly, though her smile didn’t reach her eyes.
“Why should I!”
As soon as Madeline finished speaking, another wave of sharp pain hit her scalp.
She couldn’t help but glance at Ivy, her expression consistent.
It was as if she was toying with a plaything.
“Not begging?”
Ivy’s face began to darken, the earlier outburst seed like her gaze could kill Madeline.
Madeline started to panic without reason.
Her heart skipped a beat.
Why was an angry Ivy so terrifying!
Ivy, seeing Madeline’s stillness, grabbed her by the collar and lifted her up.
Then executed an over-the-shoulder throw, directly stepping on Madeline’s chest.
She didn’t speak, just looked down in contempt.
Madeline was dumbfounded by the throw, overwheld by excruciating pain monts later.
She was utterly afraid, “Ivy, please, I’m begging you, let go, I didn’t recognize you, I’m sorry, I’m sorry!”
Ivy ignored her, gradually increasing the pressure under her foot.
Madeline cried for help, “Ivy, I’m sorry, I was wrong!
Please let go.”
Only then did Ivy lift her onto a bench, nonchalantly clapping her hands.
“Speak, back then, what else did you and Isla do?”
Ivy moved a chair to sit across from Madeline, locking eyes with her.
At that mont, she seed like a devil.
Madeline couldn’t help but tremble, “Back, back then, it was just…”
Ivy was impatient, “Can you straighten your tongue before speaking, it’s annoying.”
Madeline, petite and delicate, was no match for Ivy’s height of seventy inches.
Especially now, being forced to et her gaze, her body started trembling involuntarily.
She swallowed, took a minute, then slowly began:
“Back then, Isla, she secretly returned from abroad ahead of schedule, found , and said she could offer a substantial reward, but I had to help her conceal her early return.”
As Madeline spoke, she sneaked a glance at Ivy, “At the ti, I needed money, so I agreed.”
Ivy didn’t hear a follow-up, “And then?”
“Then there was that day’s scene.
I drove her to the villa, coincidentally ran into you coming ho, and followed closely behind her inside.
Afterward, I kept watch at the door, hearing you two arguing.”
“Arguing?
I rember I didn’t argue with her, did I?”
Ivy corrected.
Madeline imdiately nodded in agreent, “Yes, yes, Isla later told , it was because your attitude was lukewarm that she got angry and slapped you.”
“Then, I heard a crisp sound at the door, couldn’t help but sneak a peek, and saw your face swollen from the slap.”
Ivy frowned, “And then, could you finish in one breath, I’m losing patience!”
“Your face was swelling, yet you did nothing, instead, you told Isla you didn’t owe her, but she slapped you again, then, her face contorted…
viciously humiliating you, and left satisfied with afterward…”
Madeline quickly finished, covering her face.
Awaiting Ivy’s next onslaught.
Unexpectedly, Ivy made no move.
She opened one eye surreptitiously, finding Ivy staring emotionlessly at her.
“Uh, I-I’ve finished.”
Ivy listened to Madeline’s slightly stamring voice, unable to suppress a smile, “Foolish.”
Madeline puzzled, “What?”
“Nothing, just calling you foolish, that’s about it, you need to head out, stay any longer and your sugar daddy might be unhappy.”
Ivy released Madeline, stood up, and retrieved the phone placed in the corner.
Upon seeing this, Madeline panicked, stopping Ivy mid-way.
“Ivy, were you recording just now?!”
Ivy nodded, “Of course, otherwise, you are the witness, I need your testimony to strike back at Isla, don’t I?”
“No way!
Ivy, no, I’m begging you, don’t release it, or Isla will surely co after , please, please!”
Ivy curled her lip into a cold smile, speaking in a deep voice, “She should have anticipated this day when she slapped back then.”
“Ivy, don’t be so excessive, okay?
Isla hasn’t done anything to you, you haven’t suffered any injuries, besides, it’s been years, why can’t you let us go?”
Madeline’s emotions gradually spiraled, if today’s video leaked.
Everything would be over, the connections she’s accumulated over the years, all gone!
She knelt on the floor, desperately pleading, “Ivy, can’t I beg you?
Once this gets out, Edwin, the love-drunk fool, will surely stay with Isla persistently, but I have nothing!”
Ivy offered a devilish smile, “Don’t worry, Isla will have nothing either.
I’ll make sure you good sisters suffer together.”
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