The Heiress They Couldn't Break novel Chapter 165

The Heiress They Couldn’t Break

Chapter 165 Jeremy Is a Thousand Times Better

Marcelo could barely find any visible injuries, yet the pain was excruciating.

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What he did not realize was that Amelia knew the human body inside out–she knew exactly where to hit so it would hurt like hell without leaving a mark.

You and Maxwell really are the same kind of person. Since I already hit you, why bother asking if I dared to?” Amelia said casually.

Seeing the look on his face, almost like he wanted to be hit, she obliged and slapped him twice.

more.

“I’ve wanted to hit you for a long time. Since you asked, I’ll take it as you’re into it,” she said. before kicking him once for good measure.

Marcelo stumbled back, clutching his stomach as he fell onto the couch, groaning in pain.

Isabel could not help but cover her mouth in shock–her eyes wide.

Amelia was just too cool.

There were so many times Isabel wanted to hit that man and Gianna, but her manners and reason always stopped her.

Yet Amelia, who was just as well–mannered and rational, had actually done it.

Just like she had said, do whatever makes you happy. As long as you have the strength and confidence, there’s no need to hold back.

“You actually hit your brother!” Maxwell shouted, still in disbelief that his older brother had gotten it worse than him.

“Oh my god, Amelia, how could you hit your own brother in front of everyone? He’s family!” he cried.

Just then, Vincent happened to walk in and saw everything.

your

He rushed over, looking devastated, like he had just caught his wife cheating or something.

“Who are you again? What’s it to you? Or do you also want to get hit?” Amelia asked lazily, looking at him.

“You’re saying that on purpose, aren’t you? Amelia, don’t tell me you’ve forgotten who I am!” Vincent said, his tone strained.

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“I know ever since I walked out on our engagement party, you felt humiliated and angry,” he said quickly. “But I had my reasons! You can’t just hold a grudge against your whole family

because of that.

“Look, I get that you’re upset right now. I’ll let it slide, alright? Just apologize to your brothers, and let’s put this behind us. Later, I’ll have my mom announce in public that we’ve made up. We’ll pick a new date and hold a grand engagement party again. I will give you the wedding you deserve. How about that?”

Vincent said it like he was doing her a huge favor, convinced that his sincerity and persistence would move her.

Yet, Amelia just crossed her arms and smiled faintly, amusement flickering in her eyes.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” Vincent stammered, suddenly getting a bad feeling.

Before he could finish, smack!-Amelia slapped him hard across the face.

Vincent, out of everyone here, you’re the one who most deserves to be hit, you know that?” she said coldly.

Her brothers might be ridiculous and infuriating, but at least they were still part of the Nygards.

At least, they never acted like she would fall apart without them.

But he–this self–absorbed man–walked around like the world revolved around him.

“This slap’s for walking out on me at the engagement party,” she said and then kicked him hard in the stomach.

“Ah!” Vincent yelled as he crashed onto the floor. He was even worse off than Marcelo; at least Marcelo had landed on the couch.

“Listen carefully, Vincent. I wasn’t angry when you ditched me at the party. I was thrilled. Don’t flatter yourself thinking I was hurt or embarrassed.

“This kick is to remind you to stop clinging to me. You’re way out of your league now, okay?”

Honestly, few things in the world felt as satisfying as watching your ex fall from his pedestal

you stood tall and unbothered.

while

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