Reborn Wife

Chapter 10 

After five or six slaps, Maggie was dumfounded.

Her face was red and stinging.

Her venomous gaze focused on Olivia.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll break this bracelet?" she threatened.

She was wearing the jade bracelet around her wrist.

If she deliberately knocked it on the table, it would definitely shatter.

If she had used this tactic on the former Olivia, it might have been effective; the former Olivia had valued that bracelet so much because it meant that she was going to be the daughter-in-law of the Tubmans.

But for the current Olivia...She smiled carelessly.

"If you break that, you won't get married.I want to see if you still have that chance with Leonard if you do that"

A single sentence caused Maggie to instantly retreat.

In the past, Olivia would have done anything for Leonard.

But now, Olivia seemed like she was possessed by the devil; her temperament had changed greatly.

She spoke to Maggie more coldly and she hated Leonard even more...

‘Is this a trick?’ Maggie wondered.

Just as she was hesitating, Olivia grabbed her and threw her out of the room without a word.

Maggie fell to the ground, and because she was worried about the fragile bracelet, she raised her hands to protect it.

She fell on her butt hard.

Madam Sophie saw what happened just as she was going upstairs.

She immediately thought that Olivia had done something to her daughter.

"Olivia!" she shouted.

"How can you bully Maggie like this?"

Their ability to turn the narrative was truly amazing.

Olivia just raised her eyebrow.

Her smile was slightly sinister.

"Auntie, I'm afraid you're forgetting that this is my territory, she said.

"Even if you call my parents, what can you do?"

It was the truth.

Based on the Clements behavior, they would still side with their daughter.

Madam Sophie's face twisted in anger.

Maggie knew that she was at fault this time.

In order for Olivia not to alert her parents, she hurriedly took off the bracelet and handed it back to her.

"Don't be angry, sister” she said, gritting her teeth.

"Here, I'll give it back to you."

Olivia looked down at Maggie, who was still sitting on the ground.

"This is a lesson for you,’ she announced, "the next time you enter my room, it wouldn't be as mild as a few slaps."

After that, she casually instructed the servant beside her to get the bracelet, sterilize it, and then put it back in her room.

It was because she was planning to return it to the Tubmans.

Otherwise, after being touched by Maggie, she would have already tossed it into the trash; she would not want to touch it again.

Olivia hated dirt! She closed the door in Madam Sophie's and Maggie's faces.

Maggie got up from the ground, tears filling her eyes, as if she had just suffered great grievances.

Madam Sophie sighed.

"Why did you touch her precious bracelet?" she asked.

"That bitch’s hands are so heavy.Did her slaps hurt?"

Maggie did not say a word as she lowered her head and walked to her room.

When she returned, she lay down on the bed and cried loudly.

To her, a few slaps were nothing.

But what was most important to her was if there was someone supporting her; if she had no one, she would only be bullied, and she could not say anything.

She was enraged and complained to her parents.

"You don't have any skills, so you only watch your daughter suffer!" she said.

"What did you say about coming to the Clements? You wanted to enjoy and be happy? You're just here to pretend you're part of the family!"

"Maggie..." Madam Sophie listened to her, but she was not feeling that good herself.

Back then, she wanted to give everything to her daughter, but reality gave them a hard slap.

She and her husband did not have any skills, so they could only rely on others, and allow them to disrespect their name.

Looking at her daughter's swollen cheeks, Madam Sophie was also angry.

"Maggie, don't worry,’’ she said, lowering her voice.

"Your father will do something in the next few days.As long as you seize the right opportunity, the Clements wouldn't be able to do anything to us this time!"

Only then did Maggie feel more comfortable.

"Really?" From NôvelDrama.Org.

Ever since yesterday, Maggie had told her parents that no matter how good the Clements were treating them, they only did so out of pity and charity.

If they wanted to stand out, they had to stand high and reverse the narrative.

Therefore, their plan was to tear down the family step by step...

They were finally going to make a move! Maggie was very happy.

It was as if she had seen Olivia kneeling in front of her, crying until she was begging her to death.

Just then, she had plenty of ideas how to make Olivia suffer.

The mother and daughter closed the door and thought about how they could annex the Clements’ huge assets.

However, they did not know that all of this was heard by Olivia.

She had planted a bug in Maggie's room! Olivia, who was reborn, knew better than anyone how sinister the three of them were! She was high with adrenaline and her appetite for vengeance was greater than any wild beast.

They said that the Clements had treated them badly? On the contrary, they were never satisfied! They had no boundaries! They knew this very well, but they only wanted to lie and deliberately pretended to be stupid in order to find a perfect excuse for their greed! Olivia took off her headphones, and her eyes gleamed with excitement.

Since they were going to do it, she naturally had to help.

Otherwise, these records would not be enough to make her father hate the Petersons.

What she wanted was to eliminate the roots and not leave behind any future troubles! It was not enough to just say it out loud; she wanted to reveal all the family's schemes to her father, and let him know of their plans to undermine the Clements.

She had to let him know of the pack of wolves who had no conscience living right under their roof.

As for these wolves, they better watch out for their lives, because no matter how much they would beg for mercy, Olivia would make sure her father would no longer give them another chance.

Thinking of this, Olivia made a phone call.

"Hey, Uncle, it's me, Olivia,” she said into the receiver.

"I would just like to ask for a favor, if that's alright?"

That night, the Clements villa was brightly lit.

Everyone sat together, chatting and laughing, looking extremely harmonious.

Uncle Donald and Madam Sophie diligently poured rice and wine, looking honest and simple.Olivia laughed.

The long line had already been lowered.Now, she was just waiting for the fish to take the bait.