Chapter 90 They were threaten by Nikita in turn.
She was always overbearing at ordinary times, and had never suffered losses in anyoneâs hands.
In front of so many people, she was beaten by a little girl, so she was angry and hated that little bitch to the bones.
Nikita look at her The girlâs eyes were slightly bloodshot, her eyes were cold, and she didnât say a word, but she scared Helen to shrink her head. Helen took two steps back with fear in her eyes and hid behind a woman next to her.
Helen was the backbone of this group of women, She was so scared that other women didnât dare to be as arrogant as before.
The office was quiet again.
A group of middle-aged women whose sons and daughters were as big as Nikita were blocked at the door and looked at this cold little girls.
No one believed it.
Even Talbot felt amazing.
He broke his throat, but nobody listened to him, but only a look of Nikita scared a It seemed that sometimes it was useless to just talk.
You have to do it.
up of old ladies.
âTrying to discipline your sons has not only wasted my valuable time and energy, but also seriously affected my mood. I regret it now. You will not only give me the discipline fee, but also compensate me for emotional distress.â
âFive million each, starting with you.â Nikita stretched out her hand and pointed to Helen. âPut the money into the account of Angel Fund Charity Association. Anyone giving money can leave hereâ¦
Nikita stretched out her hand, and her slender and beautiful fingers held into fists. She hit the wooden door with one punch.
There was a âbangâ.
In everyoneâs astonished eyes, the wooden door made of solid wood was smashed out of a small pit.
But the girl seemed to feel no pain, the expression on her face did not change at all, and she took her hand back slowly.
A group of rioting women looked at her in shock and fear.
Talbot Dylon stare eyes, unbelievably looked at the fist mark, and then looked up at Nikita, also surprised and afraid.
Was his little master a normal human being?
She was so terrible.
âYou, you, you threaten us.â Helen had been scared to lose her blood on her face. A person who was so arrogant at ordinary times was shaking her voice. âFive million, you, why donât you grab it?â
âSo, you wonât give it?â Nikita pinched her fist, her finger joints pinched the crackling ring, and she walked step by step towards Helen.
âYou, what do you want?â Helen looked at her in horror.
Nikita sneered. âI am in a bad mood now. If you donât want to give me money, Iâll give each of you a beating to vent my anger When Iâm done, Iâll let you go.â
âGive money or be beaten, you can choose for yourself.â
Seeing Nikita getting closer and closer.
A group of women shivered with fear, covering their heads for fear that they would be beaten.
âGive money, give money, we give money!â
Talbot Dylon looked at this scene, shocked and didnât know what to say This group of women came to the school to make trouble, in order to threaten Nikita:
But now They were in turn threaten by Nikita?
In half an hour.
Someone in the opposite teaching building saw the closed door of the presidentâs office open.
A group of women with pale and frightened faces rushed out of the office.