ine nearly lost control upon hearing Gena’s harsh words.


    She had no doubt about Gena’s intentions, recognizing her as a truly ruthless individual. The severe beating she had received from Gena earlier had already left a deep psychological mark on her.


    Lady Wilson leaned on Gena for support as she kicked ine and shouted, “So, are you going to write that letter or not?”


    Feeling the pain, ine cried out, “I’ll write the letter! I’ll do it right now, okay?”


    In response, Gena pped her hard across the face and remarked, “You really are pitiful! You refuse to cooperate when asked nicely, but onlyply after being beaten!”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    ine felt a surge of injustice and retorted, “You’re the same! You didn’t even bother to speak to me nicely before hitting me!”


    Gena clenched her teeth in anger and pped ine again. “You dare to talk back? You’re asking for trouble!” she yelled.<fne196> This content belongs to F?nd-Novel</fne196>


    With that blow, ine’s already loose front teeth fell out immediately.


    ine felt her upper lip copse, tasting blood in her mouth. She nearly swallowed her fallen teeth.


    In a panic, she spat the teeth out and, upon seeing the blood, wailed, “Just kill me! I don’t want to live anymore!”


    Gena stepped closer, delivering several more ps to ine’s face. “What are you screaming about? Trying to let everyone in the detention center know you’re loud?” she scolded.


    ine sobbed uncontrobly, shielding her face. Lady Wilson, filled with excitement, yanked ine’s hair and spat, “Why are you crying? Weren’t you so arrogant at the vi in Thompson First? Show everyone here the vixen you really are!”


    Wendy quickly joined in, dering, “Everyone, don’t be fooled by her! She’s vile and despicable! She treats her own mother-inw poorly, and brags about living in a vi at Thompson First—despite not even owning it! That vi belongs to her son-inw, who scammed someone out of it!”


    Everyone was taken aback, with one person asking, “What does her son-inw do? How could he deceive someone into giving him such a grand vi?”


    Wendy replied, “It doesn’t matter what he does! Any ordinary person would be grateful to live in such a luxurious vi, regardless of how they got it. But this woman disrespects her son-inw and constantly urges her daughter to divorce him. Doesn’t she deserve to be punished?”


    Nods of agreement echoed through the crowd.


    From every angle, ine seemed more despicable than ever, leaving everyone unbothered by her suffering.


    ine sat on the ground, tears streaming down her face, too afraid to speak.


    At that moment, Gena threw a piece of paper and a pen in front of her, demanding, “Write the letter now! If it isn’t satisfactory, we’ll keep hitting you!”


    Swallowing her anger, ine picked up the pen with trembling hands and began to write.


    Once she finished, Lady Wilson snatched the letter from her. Reading its contents, she noted that ine had indeed requested ire to arrange bedrooms for their family of four in the vi. Satisfied, she smiled and dered, “Perfect! Since you won’t be enjoying your vi for the next fifteen days, I’ll go enjoy it with Christopher, Harold, and Wendy instead! You can stay here and enjoy your time!”


    The thought of potentially spending the rest of her life in detention made ine cry even harder.


    Disgusted, Gena approached ine and kicked her again. “Why are you still crying? It’s so annoying!”


    ine clutched her side where Gena had kicked her and protested, “Didn’t you say you’d stop hitting me once I wrote the letter?”


    Gena nodded slightly, “Yes, I did, but I’ve changed my mind.”


    The tant shamelessness of Gena’s words made ine shudder. Desperately, she turned to Lady Wilson, “Mom, you promised! You said you wouldn’t let her hit me anymore after I wrote the letter!”


    Lady Wilson shot her a disgusted look. “What did I promise you?” She pinched ine’s arm and added, “Do you really think you can escape punishment just because you wrote a letter? You might not get out of here for the rest of your life. I intend to take full advantage of the next fifteen days to beat you as much as I want!”<h3 ss="has-text-align-center" id="chapter-list"><strong></strong>