Chapter 472
The Heiress Strikes Back
472 Beating Frank Up
She didnât expect them to have the guts to lecture her. Sharon nodded cooperatively. âThat makes sense. Youâre right.â
Frank thought that she had understood and accepted his words and didnât notice the glint in Sharonâs eyes. She was very interested in seeing what game these people wanted to play.
âDo you think Iâm fooling you? Look at our outfits and then look at you. Young lady, know your place!â Frank had an arrogant expression and patted Jennaâs shoulder as if he was warning her.
âOh? Then what do you want me to do then?â
âStand up obediently and toast us one by one. Come to Larry and I and say that youâre wrong and this matter will be over.â
Sharon smiled, but she still didnât reach out to take the glass in front of Frank. âBut the person who drinks with me usually has a much higher status than you. Youâre not even as good as me.â
Upon hearing this, Frank exploded. The wine glass in his hand fell to the ground, and he slammed the table with one hand.
âAre you f*cking shameless? Hurry up and stand up.â As Frank spoke, he pointed at Sharonâs face and cursed.
âAre you forcing us to take action?â A ruthless expression instantly appeared on Larryâs face.
âIf you do, youâll really lose all your face.â Sharon seemed to not have any ability to judge the situation and openly angered Frank.
âSister-in-law...â Jenna broke out in cold sweat.
Whispers sounded around them. They were all saying that Sharon was really amazing. She actually dared to provoke Frank in front of him. They didnât even dare to breathe loudly when they were facing Frank at home, let alone provoke him.
Frankâs expression was ferocious, and he was almost shouting, âWhere did this country bumpkin come from? Donât think that just because youâre a third-rate celebrity, you donât know your place. Hurry up and kneel down!â
Sharon could tell that her nonchalant attitude had already angered Frank.
He had probably never been looked down on like this before, so Sharon had taught him a lesson today.
Seeing Sharonâs faint smile, Frank kept cursing in his heart.
If he did not teach her a lesson today, he would be a laughing stock everywhere he went when he returned to the north.
âWeâre all of the same generation. Who do you think you are to make me kneel? Stop joking, idiot.â
Sharon turned her head and looked at the wine on the ground. It was indeed good red wine, but it was a pity that it was a little wasted on the ground.
âJoking? Do you think Iâm joking with you? How dare you scold me? Hurry up and kneel down. While Iâm still talking, Iâll skin you alive today.â
âThat makes sense, letâs leave it at that!â However, Sharon didnât seem to have heard what he said at all. Instead, it was as if she had made up her mind.
She picked up the chopsticks on the table and it flew towards Frank.
Almost instantly, a gust of wind blew.
Two chopsticks flew out.
âAh!!!!â
Frankâs painful scream resounded in the private room, and his face was filled with disbelief and hatred. If thoughts could kill, Sharon would be dead by now.
âI wonât drink this wine, but I hope you can lick it clean for me.â
Sharonâs voice was abnormally cold and emotionless.
Everyone present was stunned. They looked at Frank, who was kneeling in front of Sharon, in shock. For a moment, they didnât know what had happened.
âSister-in-law... youâre so amazing? You actually made my brother kneel down for you!â
âHehe... Hehe...â Sarah, who suffered from Tangâs Syndrome, could not help but grin. Usually, it was Frank who bullied her at home and made her kneel down. Today, someone had finally taught Frank a lesson.
âItâs over, itâs over. That girl is dead meat! How dare she provoke Frank!â Larry shook his head helplessly, not knowing what to say.
âIâve tolerated you repeatedly on the account of Jenna, but what about you? Not to mention you, even your parents have to be respectful to me when they see me.â
As she spoke, Sharon slapped Frankâs face. âApologize immediately. Iâll record your apology and post it online, so try your best to find a good angle for yourself.â
âYou b*tch! What tricks did you use? Iâll kill you!â Frank struggled to stand up, but for some reason, his legs couldnât exert any strength.
âStop struggling. With your little tricks, Iâm afraid you canât stand up.â Sharon looked at Frank and found it funny.