Chapter 13 Humiliate her with more money!

Sheila looked at her with confusion as she laughed.

Lyra had already opened the box and casually grabbed a handful of bills, throwing them at Sheila's face.

Before Sheila could react, something came flying towards her, causing a sudden pain on her face. Then, the rest of the money from the box rained down on her head and floated down to the ground, covering it completely.

She was dumbfounded on the spot.

Lyra smirked and curled her lips. "Here's one million. As long as you willingly remove yourself from the Freeman family and change your last name, this money is yours. How about it? Are you tempted? It's several times more than your offer to me just now!"

"You!"

Sheila's chest heaved with anger, her eyes turning bloodshot. How dare this despicable woman use money to slap her face!

And she even mocked her with her own words!

"You worthless plaything, you slut! You dare to flaunt your money as a kept woman! Ah! I'll tear you apart!"

She gritted her teeth and charged forward ferociously.

Jalen quickly stepped in front of Lyra but was pushed back by her.

With no obstacle in her way, Sheila reached out to grab Lyra's hair, but before she could get to it, Lyra swiftly grabbed her wrist and forcefully twisted it behind her back.

Sheila, unwilling to give up, swung her other hand towards Lyra's face, only to have it restrained as well. Both of her hands were pinned behind her back, rendering her unable to move.

It was swift and decisive.

Lyra's movements were agile and clean, with a calm and composed expression on her face that was almost unsettling.

In fact, the descendants of the Lloyd family had been trained in physical fitness from a young age. When it came to fighting, they could easily defeat five opponents at once. As a girl, Lyra couldn't match the physical strength of her brothers, so her father specifically chose Gracie Jiu-Jitsu for her to practice.

By the age of 12, she had already obtained the Gracie Jiu-Jitsu Black Belt. However, over the years, she had chosen to tolerate the Freemans and had never used her skills.

Ha, did Sheila really think she was weak and easy to bully?

Sheila, who was instantly defeated, couldn't accept this reality. She screamed madly, her words becoming even more vicious.

"Ah! You bitch! I'll kill you! I'll crush you into pieces! You slut who only knows how to seduce men..."

Sheila continued to curse, her words extremely offensive.

Lyra frowned. "It seems like you need a good wash for that mouth of yours."

With that, she suddenly turned fierce, standing behind Sheila. With one hand restraining Sheila's arms and the other grabbing the back of her neck, she pushed her head into the water jet of the fountain pool.

Sheila struggled desperately, but no matter how she twisted, Lyra's grip on her neck remained firm.

She was surprised. When did this woman become so strong?!

The fountain water splashed onto her face, and the more she struggled, the more it entered her nostrils, choking her lungs and causing her to cough violently. She felt like passing out.

Just as Lyra saw her resistance waning and was about to release her, a loud shout came from behind.

"Stop."

Lyra turned around and met Melvin's angry black eyes.

Sheila let go as Charlotte rushed forward to help, but they both ended up sitting on the ground. Sheila looked disheveled and weak, her makeup smudged, her wet hair clinging to her face. It was disastrous, and she was coughing uncontrollably.

In contrast, Lyra stood there with an indifferent expression, her makeup and hairstyle still intact, exuding an air of elegance and coldness. The commotion caused by Sheila's scream had drawn a crowd in the garden.

The sight of the ground littered with banknotes left everyone stunned. Many people discreetly bent down to pick up the money. Out of the sympathy for the weaker one, the general consensus was that Lyra had bullied Sheila. All eyes turned to her, seemingly demanding an explanation.

Melvin was no exception. He gazed at Lyra with a somber expression and asked, "What exactly happened?"