Todos os capítulos de Nine Ungrateful Sisters: Capítulo 691 - Capítulo 700

"I want to rip that lying mouth of yours apart. Steven Rivers is my first cousin once removed. He told me himself it was you. Still want to deny it?"Clara's ear was seized, and her face was jerked sharply to the side.She knew that name. He was her team leader.'Meghan's first cousin once removed?' Her mind went blank for a moment. She had never been good at lying, and she was even less prepared to be caught.Another woman grabbed her hair from the opposite side, yanking it in the other direction. "You stupid little rat. Because of you, we each got 40 bucks docked from our pay. So what are you going to do about it?"Pain shot across Clara's face. "I'm sorry. I'll pay it. I'll pay it back."The moment she saw them closing in, she caved. The apology escaped before she could stop it."That's more like it." Meghan stepped back, and the other woman released her. "Transfer or cash?"Meghan held up her phone.Clara raised hers, then froze.What money? Five women, 40 dollars each. T

Clara said it anyway. Something had shifted inside her, and she almost laughed.These women thought they deserved an apology from her?She had done nothing wrong. She had humbled herself as much as she was willing to. Even then, they kept pushing.The woman holding the knife took the word as an invitation. "Fine."She forced Clara's head to one side and drew the blade across her cheek.The others watched with the detached expressions of people enjoying a show.The blade was sharp. It was real.Clara felt it slice her skin, and blood poured from the wound, joining the blood already covering her face from the slaps.But something else happened. A deep calm settled over her, and her fear vanished. Her eyes became steady.The woman raised the knife for another cut.The blade refused to move. She pressed harder.Metal scraped against Clara's skin with a hard, clear ring, like steel striking stone.Across from her, Meghan cried out, "What? It's burning me!"She yanked the ring f

"Can we go now?" Meghan asked carefully. "I'll talk to Steven and tell him this was our fault. I'll have him post a notice at the personnel office making that clear."She did not mean a word of it. Once they got out of here, she would figure out how to deal with Clara.Today's group had been smaller than usual. If Clara wanted a rematch, Meghan would be more than happy to come back with more people.So what if Clara's face was tough? So what if she was strong? There were always ways to deal with someone who could not be cut."That's your apology?" Clara raised an eyebrow. Her voice was perfectly flat. "Get on your knees. Slap yourselves. Keep going until I'm satisfied."She sat back down on the bench, crossed her legs, and regarded them with the detached look of someone thoroughly unimpressed."You've got some nerve, lady." Meghan's voice turned sharp. "Do you know who owns this factory? My first cousin's neighbor's uncle. One call from me, and you won't just be paying damages. Y

"I'm giving you the chance. Go cry to your mother." Clara's voice remained flat and even.What followed was anything but.The woman slammed face-first into the wall. She was fairly certain her nose had collapsed, and several of her teeth no longer felt right.The other four were off their bunks before she finished sliding to the floor."What do you think you're doing?"Clara slowly rolled her neck once. "No rush. One at a time."A few minutes later, Clara walked out of the dormitory, whistling with her bag slung over her shoulder.The sounds coming from inside the room were wet and indistinct. Anyone passing through the corridor would have assumed a rowdy fight had broken out.They had no way of knowing that all five women now had mouths swollen beyond recognition, several fewer teeth than they had started with, and no ability left to form coherent words.Clara never looked back. She headed toward the management building.She still had wages to collect.A security guard step

Clara gripped him by the throat with one hand. "I told you. Pay me, and I go. You made it complicated."With the other, she pulled out his phone, unlocked it with his thumb, and transferred herself a little over 200 dollars.It was the pay he owed her for the past several days.Then she released him. She had not put much force behind the throw.Even so, Steven flew all the way to the window, and the glass offered no resistance.Clara listened to the impact from below, gave a small nod, and heard the shouting begin a moment later.She felt nothing in particular.Wages determined whether entire families survived. Making someone work without paying them was an endless humiliation.She turned around. The security guard from the entrance stood in the doorway with several colleagues. They all wore the same expression as they looked at her."Got what I came for. Thanks." She lifted a hand in farewell and walked toward them.They stepped aside without a word.That amount was not wor