Nemesis Game

Chapter 25 Who Do You Think You Are

Being slapped, Caelan was knocked out of his mind, covering his face. He was shocked to see

Samantha, failing to speak for a moment.

Peyton cried out and hurriedly walked by.

"Caelan." Peyton almost cried.

"How dare you?" Caelan regained his senses, furious.

He had never expected that he would be slapped by her.

Ignoring his anger, Samantha slowly looked at Peyton. "Your sister didn't teach you how to behave

yourself. I was trying to help you. If the person you meet is not me, Mr Moore will be in big trouble."

Samantha couldn’t figure out why the Moore family failed to educate their children well.

Peyton was not kind, and Caelan was totally spoiled just because he was the son!

She couldn't help thinking about gene mutation, wondering why Caelan was so stupid?

"Ms Powell, do you think it’s right to slap others? Caelan is a member of the Moore family. As an

outsider, you have no right to say anything about him," Peyton refuted with cold eyes.

Samantha said lightly, "you are right, outsiders are not qualified to interrupt, including you. Are you

going to let Mrs Moore and Mrs Knight who are dead to teach him a lesson? "

Peyton choked, knowing that the bitch was satirizing that she was not their biological daughter. Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

Caelan was on the verge of losing temper. "Shut up, Peyton is my sister. Who was Samantha! She

doesn't deserve to be a part of the Moore family, a bustard!”

Looking into scarlet eyes, Samantha was heartbroken.

How much did Caelan hate her? The grudge against her made him forget that he was being slapped

upon hearing her name.

As his sister, she didn’t think she was mean to him. But how did he treat her?

He helped those people hurt her, and he never treated her as his sister in his heart.

Samantha said, looking at him contemptuously, "Fortunately, Mrs Knight died early, otherwise she

would be pissed off. Are you not afraid that she missed you so much that she got up in the middle of

the night to look for you? "

“You slapped me. This isn’t over,” Caelan warned.

With that, he broke away from Peyton's hand, trying to slap Samantha.

Peyton pretended to be anxious, but she had another plan.

“Slap her!” she said to herself.

She wished that Caelan beat her up hard so that Samantha wouldn’t able to play the heroine.

If the worst comes to the worst, the Moore family gave her some money. At that time, she would get

what she always wanted.

Therefore, she didn’t try hard to stop Caelan when he broke away from her hand.

With a sneer, Samantha straightened her back. "I’m waiting. This is the gate of Universal Entertainment

with surveillance everywhere. If I give you a slap, I'll make an apology at most, or give you some

money. But If you beat me... "

Looking at Peyton with a deep and meaningful look, she said coldly, "I will make the Moore family lose

everything and you will be ruined!"

Caelan's big fist was in front of her face.

Caelan recovered his sense and he realized that he couldn’t beat her no matter how much he hated

her.

As Helena said, he was unable to run away if he did so.

"You bitch, I'll go back and tell..."

Samantha looked up and down at him with indifferent eyes. "Who? Tell your father? Or tell your

brother-in-law? Are you going to ask them to teach me a lesson? You are so grown-up. Haven't you

weaned yet? What’s wrong with you?"

Caelan flew into a rage. "You insult me!"

"What gives you the illusion that you think I'm praising you?" Helena smiled.

What was wrong with Caelan?

It should be something wrong with him, otherwise, he wouldn’t be led by the nose by Peyton.

She had long known that Peyton was extremely selfish.

She was so vicious that she could kill Mrs Moore. There was nothing Peyton would not do.

"Ms Powell, you are so rampant. You beat my brother, and now you insult him. See you at the police

station." Peyton stepped forward and warned.

Samantha is not moved, "You’d better not try to sue me to jail."

As if she had expected Peyton was just saying that, Samantha left with Clara who was dumbfounded.

Looking at her back, Caelan let loose a stream of abuse, completely devoid of any trace of a master

who had received decent education.

"Peyton, she is too arrogant."

"Caelan, calm down. Stay out of my affairs from now on. Don’t worry. I will

get even with her for your insult. I will let her pay! The Moore family was no pushover." Peyton said

hatefully.

Back in the car, Clara thumbed her up.

To be honest, Samantha completely surprised her.

"Forget about it. It’s no big deal." Helena forced a smile, her palm still aching.

She slapped him very hard.

The first thing she couldn’t tolerate was that someone insulted her mother or foster mother.

She had no way but to take it out on Caelan who insulted her mother.

She wanted to slap him again. She didn't know how Moore family educated their son!

Gabriel and Ruben were the best in the second generation of the rich. Caelan, however, did nothing for

good but dissipate and go whoring. The difference between them created a sharp comparison.

Samantha didn’t want to look down on her brother, but Caelan was really useless.

The driver drove back to Mirror Lake, a real estate in the name of Gabriel, which was in the center of

the city and very convenient for her.

Samantha asked Clara to order takeout as she was hungry.

"Do you want to keep fit or not? I dare not let you eat any more. I'm afraid Mr Baker will give me a hard

time. " Clara advised.

She was such a foodie.

Women were watching their their figures. How come Samantha was an exception ?

"Clara, you don't understand that." Samantha took off her high-heeled shoes and walked barefoot into

the room. "Grief and anger stimulate one's appetite!"

She suddenly stopped talking and looked at the man coming out of the bathroom.

Gabriel's perfect face came into her eyes.

"Are you in a bad mood? After slapping Caelan, how come it's your turn to be in a bad mood? " He

came up to her and looked at her feet.

"It should be Caelan who is upset."