“By teaching you a lesson, obviously!”With that, Isabella raised her hand and tried to slap me.I caught her wrist mid-air, my expression colder than ice, then kicked her in the stomach.As she fell onto the ground, Isabella’s eyes widened in disbelief.“You damn beggar, how dare you—”Before she could finish, I swung a sharp backhand across her cheek and asked coldly, “Are you satisfied now?”Having been beaten twice, Isabella was no longer cocky. She bawled.When Davide stepped forward, she hid behind him with tears in her eyes.“This trash hit me! You have to avenge me, Dav!”Davide helped Isabella to her feet and held her in his arms protectively. Then, he glared at me.“Is this how your adoptive parents taught you to behave, Celina? I was right about you! You were indeed raised by crude, low-life scums!”He beckoned to his men with a wave of his hands, and they instantly surrounded me.“As your older brother, I’ll have to teach you a lesson on behalf of those low-live
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