Chapter 1764: Sister-In-Law
You Hit My Heart
Chapter 1764: Sister-in-Law
Vicki walked down the stairs and entered the living room. The maids
who saw her quickly greeted, "Mrs. Saunders, good morning."
Vicki nodded, slightly raising her chin, exuding an inherent coldness
and a strong sense of pressure. The maids instinctively took a few
steps back and respectfully stood to the side.
They carefully served the new mistress of the Saunders family.
One of the maids approached and asked, "Mrs. Saunders, would you
like your breakfast sent to your room or would you prefer to dine in the
dining room?"
The maid glanced worriedly at the dining room as she spoke.
Vicki heard the commotion and the continuous screams coming from
the dining room.
She sneered, "I'll go to the dining room."
"This..." Although the maid looked hesitant, she didn't dare say
anything. She gestured with a "please."
âLead the way, Mrs. Saunders." With that, the maid walked ahead,
respectfully guiding Vicki.
Vicki headed towards the noisy area.
The indoor corridor was not short in length.
Before reaching the dining room, Vicki saw Westbrook, whom she had
seen yesterday, bounding out of the dining room. He was waving a
knife and fork, poking each maid's buttocks vigorously.
The maids didn't dare to resist. When they were poked too hard or
caught off guard, they jumped up and screamed in pain.
Westbrook laughed heartily, thoroughly enjoying himself.
Vicki glanced at the dining room and saw the terrible state it was in.
Breakfast was scattered everywhere, eggs smashed and left on the
stove, grapes and banana peels littered the floor, the table was in
disarray with torn bread, jam smeared on the walls, and bacon stuffed
into the juice.
Basically, nothing was edible.
The maids saw the situation and averted their eyes, saying to Vicki,
"We can prepare a separate meal for you and have it delivered to your
room."
Vicki waved her hand. "It's fine."
She continued to take a few steps forward.
At that moment, Bride emerged from the dining room and tried to stop
Westbrook. âLittle brother, you shouldn't behave like this. They have
worked hard to clean up. Stop throwing things around!"
Bride was Fox's daughter and Felix's half-sister. She was wearing a
white shirt and a khaki skirt, clearly in her school uniform.
Vicki knew Bride. She was sixteen years old and currently in high
school.
Vicki observed Bride, who had a ladylike appearance with a delicate
face the size of a palm. Bride slightly lowered her head, and it was easy
to see that despite being a dozen years older than Westbrook, a sense
of helplessness and even fear could be seen in her eyes.
"Mom, can you do something about him?" Bride turned and asked Fox,
who was still sitting in the dining room.
"He's just a child. It's not a bad thing for him to be lively. Mind your own
business and go to school, stop talking nonsense." A voice of
impatience came from the dining room.
Vicki's lips curved up. It was interesting how there were misbehaving
children just as there were parents who didn condone their actions, just
as she suspected.
However, Bride was completely different from her mother in terms of
personality. Unfortunately, she was overly kind and a bit too
submissive.
Westbrook became even more arrogant, pointing at Bride and scolding,
"Get lost! Girls are worthless! Get out of the Saunders family!"
Bride was infuriated and on the verge of tears.
She climbed onto a chair in the living room and then onto a grand
piano.
Then, she started jumping and shouting on the piano, creating harsh
and discordant notes that made everyone in the room instinctively
cover their ears.
Bride couldn't bear it any longer and finally burst into tears. She
approached Westbrook and grabbed him, saying, "Come down, this is
my piano. It's the most precious gift from Brother Felix. You need to
come down quickly; the piano will be damaged!"
Vicki playfully observed everything.
Oh, so the way Fox treated her two children was different.
Calling her daughter worthless, it was clear that Fox had taught her
that. It turned out that Fox was one of those who favored boys over
girls. Perhaps she felt that having a daughter in the Saunders family
held no status. Only a son could inherit the Saunders family?
Heh, what a joke. A fighter jet among the garbage.
Bride couldn't stop Westbrook, and she couldn't hold back her tears
anymore. She struck him as hard as she could.
Actually, she didn't use much force.
But Westbrook let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered. "Wah,
Sister hit me! Sister hit me! Wah, it hurts so much! Mom, I'm going to
die!â
Upon hearing Westbrook's cry, Fox finally rushedout of the dining room.
Seeing Westbrook crying uncontrollably, she didn't hesitate and rushed
forward, intending to slap Bride.
Bride, in fear, covered her head with both hands. She had been beaten
by Fox many times since she was young and had developed a sense of
fear.
Every time, Fox would beat her mercilessly.
But this time, the slap didn't come.
After a long while, Bride cautiously released her hands and looked up.
She saw a stunningly beautiful and wild-looking woman tightly gripping
Fox's wrist. Although she had never seen her before, she had heard
that Brother Felix had brought back a sister-in-law. Could this woman in
front of her be the sister-in-law?
Tentatively, she called out, "Sister-in-law?"
Fox grew even angrier. "You dare to call her sister-in-law? Who do you
think you are? Shut up! Even if you helped her, when I'm not around, I'll
still beat her to death!"
Bride's eyes filled with immense fear.
She knew her mother was capable of doing such things, and she
trembled in fear.
"Oh, really? I'll make sure you can't move your hand then, problem
solved," Vicki said with an evil smile.
She suddenly exerted force.
There was a "crack" sound as she forcefully dislocated Fox's wrist.