Chapter 1110
Instantly, two maids darted toward Vicky from behind Valencia, and one of the maids slapped Vicky
across the face.
Smack!
These maids worked hard labor over the years and were extremely strong, so Vickyâs cheek instantly
turned swollen.
Valencia sneered smugly. âLook around and think twice if this is a place for you to do as you please!â
The next instant, Valencia froze because Vicky raised her arm and slapped the maid before her.
The maid did not anticipate that Vicky would fight back and collapse onto the ground under the impact.
Although the slap was not aimed at Valencia, it still humiliated her.
Valencia had met many wealthy and high-ranking heiresses, even some princesses, who all treated her
with the utmost respect with the exception of Vicky.
âItâs because of her that Tyler repeatedly disregarded me, his own mother!â hissed Valencia internally
and pointed at
Vicky, her anger shaking her voice. âHow insolent! How dare you lay your hands on someone? All of
you, grab her, and if she dares to resistâ¦â Valencia gritted her teeth. âBeat her until she canât resist
anymore!â
As she spoke, several servants approached Vicky.
Unable to seek retribution from Tyler for Lincolnâs injury, Valencia had to swallow her pride.
She despised Vicky and believed that she was the culprit responsible for her strained relationship with
Tyler. Since the opportunity had presented itself, Valencia instantly gathered a group of strong servants
to corner Vicky.
She could not beat Vicky to death, but giving her a lesson would pose no issues. So long as Vicky was
still breathing, Tyler would not be able to do anything.
Tylerâs reaction was completely outside the scope of her consideration. The more Tyler cared for Vicky,
the more it would hurt him to see Vicky being punished, and Valencia considered it a way to seek
revenge against Tyler for what he had done to Lincoln.
Valencia had everything planned but did not expect Vicky to resist. Still, Vickyâs resistance gave
Valencia the excuse she needed to punish Vicky.
As Vicky saw three more servants approaching her, her expression darkened, and she immediately
realized that Valencia had come prepared today.
The memory of their last encounter was still fresh in her mind, and she knew that if she was captured
by Valencia again, she might suffer even more torment. Vicky was not foolish enough to fall into that
trap again, so she quickly fled without any concern for her pride.
Valenciaâs expression darkened with anger at Vickyâs audacity to run away.
âAll of you, go after her! Donât let her escape!â Valencia commanded, her eyes gleaming with sinister
intent as she watched Vickyâs figure receding into the distance. She took out her phone and spoke
coldly, âThat wretched woman is too stubborn. Call a few bodyguards. Iâd like to see where sheâll scurry
and take cover now!â
Indeed, Vicky did not know where to hide.
The Hartsâ mansion was vast, and her location was far from Old Mister Hartâs residence. Furthermore,
Valencia had taken precautions to block any route she might take to seek help. If Vicky dared to show
her face, she would not be given the slightest chance to struggle and the servants would simply take
her away.
When she went downstairs to meet Aurora, she happened to have left her phone behind, which meant
she had no means to seek help from others.