Aurora Dourada: Retorno By Ricardo Almeida

This time, Bella did not avoid Justin’s sincere and shining gaze.

Her heart melted into a surging ocean, wondering how much a man

must love her to have teary eyes every time he saw her.

Shannon and Bethany’s way out was blocked by Bella and Justin, while the reporters surrounded them from behind. Trapped in the middle, they were almost forced to tears.

At this moment, Wilma took out her phone and played a recording in front of everyone!

The scene fell silent as the voices in the recording rang out, spewing

words too vulgar to be heard.

It was Shannon’s usual words of abuse toward the servants at home.

The crowd was stunned!

“Oh my God! Record it!”

“Is this how a wealthy madam should behave? Even the old wom

downstairs in my neighborhood is more civilized than her!”

“Damn, we’d have to censor everything if it were to be released!”

Bethany turned pale. She often tormented the servants as well and

was afraid that the next recording would be her voice.

“Come! Everyone, look at this! This is how our elegant and graceful Madam Shannon’s considerate and generous attitude towards the

servants!” Wilma raised her phone and shouted.

“Damned old hag! How dare you target me? Stop playing it!”

Shannon’s face was beet red as she rushed forward to snatch the

phone, but the bodyguards from the Thompson family would not let this crazy woman near Wilma, blocking her way entirely.

Therefore, under the media’s flashlights, it looked as if Shannon was

showing her claws one-sidedly, creating a hilarious effect.

“Madam, you can’t even endure this one recording? I still have

dozens. It’s only the tip of the iceberg of your tyrannical behavior in the Salvador family all these years.”

As she spoke, Wilma released another recording.

This one started with a loud slapping sound. Anyone could tell that it

was a fierce slap.

“Linny! Do you have hands? Why can’t you even do such easy stuff properly? We don’t hire useless trash!” Shannon’s sharp voice sounded as unpleasant as fingernails scraping on a blackboard

Shannon’s face turned pale as she trembled.

“Sorry, Madam Shannon… I’ll tidy it up now… Ah!”

Linny’s pained voice rang out, causing everyone’s hearts to tigh

“Linny! Didn’t you hear me calling you? Are you deaf?!” Bethany’s voice appeared, acting much like her mother.

“Sorry, Ms. Bethany… I’ll come over now.”

With solid evidence, Shannon and Bethany could not brush it off.

“What day and age is it now? Do you think it’s the feudal age, torturing your workers like this? Even ancient princesses wouldn’t dare beat and scold palace maids at will!” Axel gritted his teeth angrily and wanted to yell at Shannon, but Asher and Ralph stopped him.

“Tsk, Axel looks more intimidating than a dog when he can’t control

his temper.” Drew shook his head with a sigh.

Bella was filled with so much resentment and hatred that her eyes turned red. Her throat felt as if it had been pierced.

Justin held her stiff waist tightly, silently comforting her almost- breaking emotions. However, the veins bulged on his hand around her

waist, showing that he was unable to hold on.

Shannon and Bethany’s lies were exposed, causing the reporters to

uproar.

“Let’s go. We’ll leave now!”

Shannon gritted her teeth as she pulled Bethany along and rush

of the crowd.

At this moment, Bella and Justin felt a gush of cold wind passing

from their sides.

When they looked up, they saw Linny’s grandmother expressionlessly

holding a bowl of boiling water, slamming it directly onto Shannon’s

head without a word.

Shannon let out a scream, feeling as if her scalp was splitting open. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Drenched and dripping water, she had never been so embarrassed in

her life!

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