Harrison grabbed his wife's arm. "Don't hit back! Call the cops and get a medical evaluation immediately. That slap is enough to get her arrested for assault!"
"Exactly! I'm going to make sure this bitch rots in a cell!"
Nora let out a dry laugh.
Even now, the couple was perfectly in sync. It was painfully obvious they had provoked her, hoping she would strike first.
"Harrison, what are you trying to pull?" Vivienne demanded. "I thought we were going to resolve this professionally!"
Vivienne regretted ever trying to handle this quietly.
Her good intentions had completely blown up in her face!
The Suttons were fully prepared to extort Nora with a fake medical report!
Harrison dropped all pretense of civility. "Does it look like this brat wants a professional resolution? Call the cops! Do it now! That hit probably gave my wife a concussion..."
Not wanting to waste another second on them, Nora pulled out her phone to dial emergency services.
Just then, her phone buzzed in her hand.
Seeing the caller ID, her finger paused for a fraction of a second before accepting the call.
"Hello?"
Hudson's low, magnetic voice drifted through the speaker, carrying a lazy, affectionate drawl. "What are you up to, Darling?"
Before Nora could answer, Seraphina caught a snippet of the masculine voice. Her eyes lit up with malicious glee, and she deliberately raised her voice. "Oh, is that your little chauffeur husband? Why don't you tell him about your sugar daddies? Does he know his wife is sleeping around? Does he know he's the biggest joke in town?"
Pointing a trembling finger at Nora and Olive, Harrison ripped out his phone. "I'm calling the cops right now! You're both going to jail!"
...
Olive hadn't held back in the slightest. It took Harrison nearly fifteen minutes of chaotic panicking before Seraphina finally groggily regained consciousness.
A dull, throbbing pain radiated from her face, mixing with a mess of tears and blood as she grimaced in agony.
When her fingers traced the deformed bridge of her nose, pure fury warped her features. She pointed wildly at Nora, screaming like a banshee. "Nora! You bitch! Look what your thug did to my nose! If I'm ruined, I'll destroy you!"
Olive let out a dark chuckle. "I just gave you a free nose job. Do me a favor and shut up, ugly."
"You... you..."

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