Chapter 82
In Love With My Evil Stepbrother
Chapter 82: Sweet Revenge When we come downstairs, thereâs already a large group of people gathered in the living room. The center of the crowd is Katherine, who is bragging her diamond ring to a few well-dressed ladies.
So Eason still bought the ring for her? I snap my head back glaring at him. He frowns and whispers back: âI was so caught up by our little argument that I didnât notice she took my credit card.â
That little bitch!
I puff my chest up and march into the living room. The chattering group lapses into a short silence when they notice the unexpected intruder, me. The cold expression on my face immediately sets everyone on the edge of their seats.
Mom stands up from the seat besides Ms. Griswold (seriously I donât know how she can stand being in the same room with that woman) and welcomes me, âNatalia where have you been? Come and look at Katherineâs engagement ring. Itâs so pretty.â
I ignore her and look straight into Katherineâs eyes. âGive me the ring.â
She sits there holding the ring box with her lips slightly parted. I guess she didnât expect me to come up to her so forcefully. But she quickly recovers from the shock and says weakly, âWhat do you mean Natalia? This ismy engagement ring. Eason bought it for me. You canât snatch it away from me simply because you donât have one.â
The piteous look on her face wins her a few sympathetic looks from people around us.
Mom is twisting her slim fingers together nervously. She always cares very much how these upper-
class people perceive her. âNat, donât make a scene. Have some manners!â
âMom. I got this.â
âBut-â
Suddenly, Easonâs voice comes behind us. âI bought this ring for you? How come I didnât remember any of this?â
He walks through the crowd and stands by my side facing Katherine. He sneers with a hint of mockery, âI think the correct expression would be: you stole my credit card and bought the ring along with some other fancy jewelries without checking with me first.â
A buzz ran through the crowd. Katherine flushes embarrassedly within the muttering around the room.
Right at this moment, Ms.
Griswold rises from her seat and interrupts everyoneâs discussion sternly, âEason, you are acting like a child. If you donât like the ring, go and buy another one for Katherine. She is your fiancé. She doesnât deserve to be treated like this.â
A few ladies agree her with a nod. Ms. Griswold shots a warning glare at me but I only return her a sarcastic eyeroll.
âItâs not the ring I donât like,â Eason says coldly. âItâs her. This marriage wonât be happening. Iâm officially calling it off.â
Mom lets out a short and shrill cry and quickly covers her mouth. The room bursts into a great deal of mutinous muttering as Ms. Griswold clenches her fists furiously.
Katherine already started to cry.
âEason! This is not your decision to make!â Ms. Griswold roars viciously, forgetting her upper-class manner temporarily.
âWhy!â Katherine sobs weakly. âDid I do something wrong? Please just tell meâ¦â
The living room has turned into a complete mass. And right at this moment, a stern voice comes from the staircase, cooling down the hot discussion downstairs instantly:
âWhatâs happening here!â
Everyone raises their heads to look. Itâs Mr. Ramirez, and Katherineâs father Mr. Booth.
How wonderful is that? Everyone I need has arrived at the scene.
Mr. Ramirez strides forward to us. And then the next second, a hard and hot slap has landed on Easonâs face.
âYou shamed this family!â he growls lowly.
I jerk up a bit. But Eason grabs my arms and gestures me to calm down. He raises up his swollen face, looking back at Mr. Ramirez firmly.
âYou can slap me, hit me, cut me off, or even take away my family name,â Eason says. âBut Iâm not marrying Katherine Booth. I wonât spend the rest of my life with a dishonorable person like her and wiping her familyâs ass.â
Mr. Ramirez slightly frowns, âWhat are you talking about?â
I break free from Easonâs grip and step forward. I wonât get him fight our battle alone.
âKatherine and her family are carrying huge debts! They are on the edge of going bankrupt!â I raise my voice, making sure everyone hears me clearly. âMr. Booth is here! Do you deny it?â
Everyone snaps their head around towards Mr. Booth, who is blushing angrily. He slams his hand against the table and yells, Nonsense! Shawn, you and I are friends for years! Do you believe my words or this lying little twat-â
âDonât talk to her like that!â Eason snaps.
I snort and turn to Ms. Griswold, whose face is pale like a piece of paper. âAnd you, Ms. Griswold. You are dating Mr. Booth. And thatâs why you arranged this marriage so that the Ramirezâs money can flow naturally to your loverâs household. This marriage is based entirely on schemes and lies!â
âLiar!â Ms. Griswold screams at the top of her lung, pointing a finger at my face. âYou are a shameless liar! Someone gets her out of here!â
âThis is my home!â I shout back. âIf someone needs to leave, itâs you guys. Call me a liar all you want.
But hereâs the hard proof!â
I take out that recorder, which contains all our conversations from yesterday, and hit the play button.
Ms. Griswoldâs voice flows out from the recorder, ââ¦Do you know what you are facing? We are fucking powerful people. I can stamp you out like a fucking cockroach if I want to-â
âStop!!!!â
She screams furiously, waving her hands in the middle air like a mad person, her face contorting with rage.
âHow dare you! You piece of shit! How dare you recorded it!â
She lunges at me like a crazy lion as if sheâs trying to kill me. Eason immediately drags me into his arms to protect me. Yet at the same time, another person wraps around her arms around Ms.
Griswoldâs waist and tackles her to the ground.
My mom sits on top of Ms. Griswold, pining her hands to the floor. âDonât touch my daughter!â
Mom?? Iâm stunned. Iâve never seen this aggressive side of her.
âAlicia!â Mr. Ramirez hurries forward and helps her up. âAre you alright?â
Mom grabs his collar with shaking hands, She attacked my daughter! Under my roof! I -I wonât allow it!â
âGuards!â Mr. Ramirez raises his voice.
Almost instantly, a few bodyguards rush into the living room and contains Ms. Griswold forcefully.
âShawn Ramirez!â the crazy woman struggles violently. âLet me go! Or I swear to god, everyone will hear about this tomorrow! The scandal will fly across town like a rocketship!â
âThe scandal is already out there, and you caused it,â Mr. Ramirez says in an expressionless voice.
He turns around facing all guests, âMy dear friends and family, Iâm sorry for you to see this. But there are some family disputes that I need to settle first.â
Most people are too shocked to say a word.
And some of them are eager to see more dramas.
Mr. Ramirez looks around the room, his icy eyes traveling pass Ms. Griswoldâs face, and eventually fixes his gaze on Mr. Booth, who is sweating like hell right now.
âI wonât ask you about the debt,â Mr. Ramirez slowly speaks up, âbecause Iâll look into that myself. Just answer me this. Did you gang up with anyone else to steal Easonâs inheritance?â
Mr. Booth gulps, breathing hard. It seems like he is melting down there.
I almost feel sorry for him. It takes a lot of guts to handle the pressure from Mr. Ramirez. And apparently, this man doesnât have any.
Eventually, he falls apart and mutters lowly, ââ¦yes.â
âPfff!â Ms. Griswold spits at him, âYou weak wuss! Why did I choose you?! You got no spine!!â
âIt isnât my fault!â Mr. Booth yells back. â You know Shawn. He will find out everything eventually! Iâve told you. This is a terrible idea to begin with-â
âEnough.â
Mr. Ramirez waves his hand dismissively, looking disgusted. âGuards, get them out of here.â
His bodyguards pull Ms. Griswold up from the floor and drag her to the front gate, despite her violent kicking, biting, struggling and cursing. They dump her on the snow ground outside. Mr. Booth runs like a rat. He doesnât even need anyone to escort him.
When bodyguards come to Katherine, she clings to the chair like a sloth and refuses to be removed.
âNo! No please! Donât kick me out!â she screams and cries like a baby. âI didnât know any of their plans!
I love you Eason! Trust me!!â
I stand in front of her, looking down at her pretty face being smudged by tears and snots. She used to be a lively girl with a pleasant personality. But everything has changed.
âCut the crap.â I grab her hairs forcing her head up and snatch the ring box from her. â You donât love him. You donât even know his middle name. You are only after his money.â
She bursts into a desperate meltdown and still refuses to let go. Eventually the guards have to take her along with the chair and throw them outside. Itâs an ugly mess.
âSoâ¦â Eason stands close to me, whispering beside my ears. âDo you know my middle name?â
âNot yet,â I giggle. âBut Iâll hear you say it when you say your vows.â
We look at each other and laugh out together. A sign of victory is dancing in both of our eyes.
âHere is your ring,â I hand him the ring box.
He takes it and tosses aside like a piece of trash. âItâs tarnished. Weâll get a better one later.â
What! Itâs a million-dollars ring! He has to get over his lavish lifestyle.
Yet before I get to scold him, Mr. Ramirezâs voice comes behind us, âEason and Natalia. Can I see you both for a minute?â
Oh crap.
âShawn,â mom looks at us nervously. âWe still have guests here. Canât this wait?â
âDonât worry. This wonât take long. Stay here with our guests and we will be right back.â
With that said, he turns around heading upstairs to his study.