Chapter 75 - 75: Killing the Chicken
Purple Summers’ smile was clear and radiant, immediately putting Laura Summers on alert.
But it was too late.
Purple held up her mobile and hit play. The playback echoed,”… a bastard of unknown parentage, we, the Summers Family, took you in out of pity!… You lowly people deserve to be treated as such… Even if I strip off your skin, you should kneel and thank me…”
With this recording, even without the diagnostic record, an abuse crime could undoubtedly be established!
Because an abuse crime is not only limited to physical harm but also includes personal insults and mental torment!
When Laura’s verbal abuse reached a certain frequency, while other family members of the Summers Family either ignored or condoned her actions, it would constitute an abuse crime.
Even if the court still does not accept this case, as long as this recording is made public, Laura is finished!
Her moral character would be questioned by her school. In the future, no university would admit such a student in a significant exam! Even if Dylan Summers sends her abroad, no one in the famous families would want to marry her once she reaches the age of marriage!
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For a rich girl like Laura, with no real talent, her future hopes almost entirely rest on a successful marriage! This recording would utterly ruin her!
And Dylan Summers would have to endure the criticism of others for the next few years!
The colour gradually drained from Laura’s face.
The more delightful it was to denigrate earlier, the more panicked she was now. Her hands and feet were trembling.
She had created a mess.
Only one thought in Laura’s mind: She had screwed up! She had ruined her father’s carefully laid out plans!
“Laura, I really feel sorry for you.” Purple’s bright, clear eyes narrowed slightly, a faint smile emerging, yet it was laced with icy sharpness, “You should pick the right time to show off. Now, such an attempt to gain an advantage only ended up worse off. It’s just laughably foolish.”
She mocked Laura.
Purple, who was vexed moments earlier, was now leisurely mocking Laura.
How could Laura not know that she had been set up!
“You set me up!” Enraged, Laura suddenly lunged forward to snatch Purple’s phone!
Purple easily caught Laura’s hand.
Not being able to fight Alexander proved she was weak and helpless, but if she couldn’t even deal with a young girl like Laura, that would be truly pathetic.
Laura’s eyes were red, she desperately tried to pull her hand back, but Purple’s grip was indomitably strong, firmly clasping her wrist the whole time!
The more she struggled, the tighter Purple’s hold. The bone almost felt like it was going to snap from the pain!
“Purple!” Laura, left with no resort, shrieked.
“Laura, instead of wasting your time here screaming and shouting, you should think about what you’re going to tell your father when he comes back,” Purple replied calmly and coolly, neither annoyed nor agitated, “The 300 thousand school fees and the pink Hummer from home cannot be any less, otherwise… You can enjoy the headlines in a few days.”
Laura was infuriated to the extreme, but at the same time, Purple’s words felt like a bucket of ice water, dousing her thoroughly, sending chills all over her body!
If her father finds out that all his efforts were ruined because of her impulsiveness…
Laura froze.
Purple let go of her and walked away.
Exiting from the beautifully classic mansion, walking on the winding cobblestone road, lush greenery on both sides, the white Orchids blooming in all their splendour, spreading a faint tranquil fragrance.
Purple’s lips curled upwards in a slight smile, her steps light, her mood extremely delighted.
The blunt method of Dylan Summers, if used against other people, would indeed have an effect.
But for Purple, it hardly held any significance, because her real trump card, were those photographs.
– The photographs that Purple secretly took could ruin Dylan Summers just with a single exposure.
However, she didn’t want to use it just yet, as this trivial matter wasn’t worth it.
Why use an axe to kill a chicken?