Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot

Chapter 901: 266: Don’t Mess with the Little Princess of the Thompson Clan!_2
 

Not only is Shannon her only daughter, but she also holds the potential to become the future head of the White family.

A wretched girl from who knows where, dares to lay a hand on Shannon!

She must have guts of steel!

He’s interested to see what kind of girl would be so daring.

Samuel White quickens his steps.

Inside the little black room.

Having finally found an opportunity for revenge, Shannon wouldn’t let Viola Thompson off so easily. She raises her hand, preparing to slap her, hard.

Just as her palm is about to hit Viola’s face, Viola steps aside slightly and just turns her head a bit.

Her raven tresses sweep out a perfect arc in the air.

At the same time.

Shannon’s slap misses entirely.

Not only that, the force of her slap carries her forward and she stumbles slightly, almost falling, looking rather clumsy.

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“Slut!” Shannon is furious, “You dare to dodge!”

Viola raises an eyebrow slightly. Despite her hands being tied, it doesn’t put a damper on her innate queenly aura. With a sly grin on her lips, she looks at Shannon, “Do you dare to believe, I can even hit you back.”

Her words, confident and flamboyant, make anyone who hears them instinctively believe that she is indeed capable of it.

Shannon, already incredibly enraged, turns pale with anger on hearing these words.

How dare she!

How dare Viola Thompson?

You just wait.

You’re as good as dead today.

Shannon has no qualms about doing such things regularly and she knows, as long as no lives are taken, all is fine.

She doesn’t want Viola’s life.

But she would ensure that Viola never sees the light of the day again.

Thinking about it, Shannon’s eyes glow with malicious intent.

Shannon steps up to Viola with the intention to grab her by the hair and crush her face under her foot, then, grinding her face with her heel until it’s inflamed!

Thinking about it, Shannon feels utterly satisfied, as if she could already see Viola’s disfigured face.

In life, one’s face is of utmost importance.

If Viola’s face was ruined, would she dare to venture out in public ever again?

Shannon smiles broadly, reaching out for Viola’s hair.

Her hand is about to grab Viola’s hair.

But then a second later.

Viola delivers a side kick.

Bang!

Shannon falls flat on her back.

It hurts a lot.

Shannon feels as if her ribs are about to break.

Viola even dared to fight back!

Shannon’s expression of pain is mixed with incredulity.

She hadn’t expected it at all.

Yet, Viola still looks nonchalantly cool, “I warned you, not to provoke me.”

Shannon sucks in a breath, suppresses her pain, shouting loudly: “Jack, Jerry!”

Soon, two burly men step into the dark room.

Looking at the burly and tattooed men before her.

Viola’s attitude remains as cool as ever.

As if she doesn’t take these two men seriously at all.

Jack and Jerry look at Viola, their eyes devoid of the usual menace and instead filled with fear.

They feel there’s something eerie about this young girl.

Although she looks young, her eyes possess an irresistible sharpness.

Especially her reactions.

Despite their many years in this line of work, they have never come across such a poised captive.

Shannon gets up from the floor and commands, “Jack, Jerry, get her! I want her dead!”

Jack and Jerry exchange a look, both seeing fear in each other’s eyes.

They dare not move.

“Good-for-nothings!”

Shannon grabs a decorative piece and hurls it at them.

Just at this moment.

Samuel White and Grace Taylor walk in from outside.

Bang!

The decorative piece also falls down at this moment.

Samuel White doesn’t notice Viola in the corner, his first concern is about the wound on his beloved daughter’s face, “Shannon, are you okay? Who hit you? Tell daddy, Daddy will get justice for you!”

“Dad!” On seeing her father, Shannon immediately starts crying pitifully.

“I did it.” At this moment, a calm voice rings out in the room.

Hearing this, Samuel White’s brows furrow, he looks up.

Just who is this audacious wild girl?

Is she tired of living?

He looked up, and was dumbstruck. His anger vanished instantly.

The person before his eyes, with her captivating beauty and unparalleled grace…

Is none other than the little princess of the Thompson Clan, Viola Thompson!

“Mis-Mis-Miss Thompson!”

Samuel White had never expected that the person Grace Taylor had caught was Young Miss Thompson Family.

At this moment, Samuel White’s legs are trembling.