Chapter 80 – Returning to Her Not-So-Poor Family

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Ins had always lived a good life. Her face was well–cared for and she carried herself like a lady of high society. Even after they moved to a rental, she still had that sophisticated charm. Her clothes were a bit worn, but her aura was as captivating as ever, making Joey’s heart race.

“Joey might be poor, and he might not match up to your uncle, but he’s a better fit for you now.”

Myra watched as Joey approached Iris step by step, a smug smile on her face. “Auntie, enjoy yourself. Joey’s got the strength to make you feel good.”

Iris pointed at the tombstone and said, “If you dare let him touch me today, I’ll kill myself right here! Let’s see how you explain that to the Cooper family!” Myra snorted. “What? Uncle died a long time ago, and you want to keep your chastity for him? Who the hell would care about you two?

“You shameless bitch!” Molly suddenly rushed forward, raising her hand to slap Myra.

But she was stopped by a bodyguard, and then pushed to the ground.

Molly fell and scraped her elbow, drawing blood.

“Molly how did you get here?” Iris asked urgently. “Go away, don’t worry about me.”

Molly glared at the arrogant girl in front of her. “Who the hell do you think you are?”

“Molly!” Myra looked at her, a mix of anger and amusement on her face. “You came at the perfect time. John, you’ve always had a thing for her, haven’t you? Today, you and Joey can show them a good time.”

Molly was furious. “Don’t you dare lay a hand on us?”

“And what if I do? Nobody’s gonna come to your rescue.” Myra raised an eyebrow triumphantly. “Go ahead.”

Joey was the first to stride over, trying to rip the clothes off Iris. Iris screamed in terror.

“Let go of my mom!” Molly tried to rescue her mother, but John grabbed her by the foot and dragged her towards the bushes. “You bastard, let go of me!“”

Suddenly, a slender hand grabbed John’s arm: Before he could react, he was kicked into the bushes.

Molly was shocked, it’s Ms. Bennett, Ms. Bennett is here!

Mirabella helped Molly up with a poker face, “You okay?”

Molly shook her head, tears were coming out of her eyes. Fortunately, Ms. Bennett is here.

Elsewhere, Dean raised a stone aiming for Joey’s back. Joey turned around and saw a gentleman in a suit who looked quite young.

Myra came back to see the two people in front of her, but was a little surprised, “Oh, you brought two assistants?” In addition to Dean, who was thin and frail, there was a girl.

“A pretty girl” Myra eyed Mirabella’s features and said to her bodyguard, “Anyone fancy her? Feel free to get her. As for this guy, just beat him up.”

“You must go.” Molly was terrified. “Leave us alone and get out of here.”

These people were crazy. They’re capable of anything! Ms. Bennett might be good, but she’s no match for this crowd.

She shielded Molly behind her and casually asked Myra, ‘Did you dump the trash this morning?”

“So what if I did?” Myra crossed her arms, not taking this girl seriously at all, “I also ordered the paint to be dumped, what, you want to stand up for Molly?” “Don’t worry about us,” Molly tugged at Mirabella’s clothes, pleading in a low voice, “you guys better go, they outnumber us.”

Smack!

A crisp slap echoed in everyone’s ears.

Before anyone could react, another slap landed hard on Myra’s face.

Mirabella was quick and ruthless, within a split second, she’d left two clear handprints on Myra’s cheeks.

“How dare you hit me?” Myra couldn’t believe it, “Didn’t Molly tell you who I am?!”

“Oh, she just said you’re a bad person.”

Upon hearing this, even Dean couldn’t help but chuckle.

“One slap was for Molly, another was for what you owe her mother, and here’s another,” Mirabella slapped her again, “for her deceased father, you know what respect is?”

“Why are you still staring? Teach her a lesson!” As soon as Molly finished speaking, several bodyguards immediately surrounded Mirabella.

Molly had never seen anything like this and stood in front of Mirabella, terrified, “This has nothing to do with her, if there’s a problem, come at me.”

“Mirabella, you should go. I’ll take care of the rest,” although Dean was scared, he still bravely protected Mirabella and whispered to her, “Can you drive? If not, run down the mountain! I’ll hold them back!”

“No one’s getting away today!” Myra, fuming, pointed at Mirabella and gritted her teeth, “I’ll keep this woman, I want to torture her slowly!”

The bodyguards launched their attacks on Mirabella.

However, Mirabella either easily dodged their attacks or effortlessly kicked them several meters away without breaking a sweat.

Myra watched as her own bodyguards one by one fell to the ground, until finally no one could stand up, all clutching their stomachs, groaning in pain on the ground.

She looked at Mirabella in disbelief, “You’re all useless! You can’t even beat up a girl! Get up now!!”

The bodyguards were really in too much pain to stand up.

Myra watched as Mirabella slowly approached, her heart filled with fear, her feet unconsciously backing away.

“I tell you, I’m the lady of the Cooper family.”

“Isn’t Molly the lady of the Cooper family?” Mirabella raised an eyebrow, “Who the hell are you?”

“Molly is just a homeless person! I’m telling you, if you help me deal with her, I can forgive your wrongs, I can even offer you some benefits!”

Nearby Dean almost laughed out loud, thinking, “Mirabella’s fiancé is Romeo! What benefits could Mirabella possibly need? Need to take benefits from you?”

“Molly, how do you want to handle this?” Mirabella’s gaze lazily landed on Molly.

Myra had insulted her late father and tried to harm her and her mother. Molly was so angry she had nowhere to vent. She rushed over and slapped Myra hard several times.

If it weren’t for Mirabella, she and her mother would have been humiliated today!

“Molly, you dare to hit me?”

“Yes, I’m hitting you!”

Molly slapped her two more times, and her hands were burning. “This morning you had trash dumped on my father’s grave, I let it slide! Now you’ve had paint dumped on my father’s grave! You’re trying to let your people bully us? You evil woman! I want you to kneel and apologize to my father!”

“In your dreams!”

Molly grabbed Myra forcefully and held her down, but she wouldn’t bow her head or even kneel.

“Myra, don’t you feel guilty at all?” Molly shouted.

“Guilty? Why should I feel guilty? All the good stuff was taken by your family back in the day! You’re just experiencing what our family felt!”

“Did my father ever treat you badly when he was alive? Although the company was managed by him, did he ever give you less dividends every month? Whatever you wanted to invest in, whatever shop you wanted to buy, wasn’t it my father who gave you the money? After my grandfather passed away, he gave you everything you wanted from the shops, houses, cars, etc. that he left us, didn’t he?”

“What’s the value of all these things? Who doesn’t know the company is where the money’s made? You guys enjoy yourselves there, only giving us this much, and you think you’re so great?”

Molly thought this person was incorrigible and didn’t want to say any more, “Will you kneel or not?”

“I won’t kneel, what can you do about it?”

Mirabella lifted her foot and kicked, Myra immediately knelt down.

Myra was so angry she was grinding her teeth, glaring at Mirabella, “You’re going to regret this!”

“Oh, sorry, I usually don’t remember people who aren’t easy on the eyes.”

“Apologize to my dad!” Molly was pressing on her head, trying to force her to bow down and apologize. Myra was not having it. Molly grabbed her hair and forced her to bow down. In the end, they ended up scrapping.

“Ms. Bennett, should we do something?” Seeing them wrestling, Dean couldn’t help but ask.

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