Chapter 702 Well Done
Abella didn't hold back, pounding Erica into the ground, then giving her a swift kick. "Didn't anyone ever tell you not to waste food?"
"You..." Erica tried to get a word in, but Abella stomped on her again, shoving her face right into the fruit scattered on the ground.
The crowd was speechless; Abella was a total beast.
Watching this go down was oddly satisfying.
Erica couldn't keep it together anymore and started bawling. "I'm telling my grandma! She's gonna rip you apart!"
"Oh, drag her inside," Abella said, leaving the servants in shock.
After beating Erica to a pulp, she wanted to parade her into the living room? Shouldn't she be covering this up?
"Isn't she gonna snitch? Drag her to the living room and let her spill it all. And bring those bodyguards too." With that, Abella strolled ahead.
The servants snapped out of it and quickly called for help to carry them.
In the living room, Caleb's aunt, Angie Kidd, had just taken a sip of coffee when Bonnie signaled the bodyguards, and two of them immediately grabbed her.
The cup hit the floor with a sharp clink.
"Bonnie, what the hell? You dare to have me seized?" Angie was floored by Bonnie's nerve, grabbing her in front of everyone. "You're way too cocky! Think Caleb's backing you means you can boss me around? This family's not yours to run!"
Angie's bodyguards were about to step in, but Bonnie shot them a cold smile. "Try it, I dare you."
The bodyguards froze.
"Aunt Angie just wants to know if I kept my chastity with Alexis, right? Only Caleb can clear that up. How about I send you to him so you can ask him directly?" Bonnie's smile was sweet, but her vibe was ice-cold.
Abella had just reached the door and caught the tail end of that. No wonder the servants said Angie was a tough nut; she even dared to ask about "keeping chastity."
Right then, Erica and her bodyguards were dragged into the living room and dumped on the floor.
Angie saw her granddaughter all beaten up, and her attendants weren't looking much better!
"Bonnie, you even dare to hit my granddaughter? You..." Before she could finish, Abella cut in calmly, "I was the one who hit her. Got a problem? Take it up with me."
Angie looked over, confused and pissed. "And who the hell are you?"
Bonnie, seeing the people on the ground, grinned. "She's Kimberly's real daughter, just reunited. The Medici family treats her like gold."
"Kimberly must've seduced some guy and had her," Erica spat out, "Beckett was fooled for over a decade."
Before she could finish, Abella kicked a nearby leather stool, sending it flying into Erica's face.
Erica got hit so hard she saw stars, blood pouring from her nose and mouth.
"You got the guts to hit her right in front of me?" Angie was fuming, pointing a finger at Abella. "How could I have a grandniece like you?"
"Abella, care to explain why you smacked her?" Bonnie asked, all chill.
"She was badmouthing you, not a single nice word," Abella said coldly, glaring at the folks on the ground. "Doesn't she deserve a good beating?"
Bonnie stifled a laugh, glanced at Angie, then gave Abella an approving nod. "Looks like her family didn't teach her right. Thanks for stepping in."
Angie was about to blow a gasket.
"Aunt Angie, you got two choices: one, get out of the manor with everyone in a minute, or two, I'll drag you to Caleb and call Uncle Ulysses to come fetch you."
"Bonnie." Angie was seething, not even getting to the cursing part.
"Someone, start the timer." Bonnie sat down in the main seat of the living room, oozing a mix of laziness and boss vibes, an indescribable feminine charm.
Her bodyguards let go of Angie, who pointed at Bonnie and cursed, "Caleb will personally apologize to us, and I won't let you off! Let's go!"
Angie helped the still-crying Erica up. "Grandma, we can't let that bitch get away with this. She beat me like this."
"Hold up," Bonnie suddenly said.
Angie turned back, annoyed. "What? You wanna detain us? Let me tell you—"
Bonnie walked over gracefully. "Looks like Abella was too soft earlier, and your granddaughter didn't learn her lesson."
Before Angie could react, Bonnie slapped Erica hard. "Is 'bitch' a word you can use?"
Erica was stunned. Now everyone dared to mess with them?
"Bonnie." Angie raised her hand, but before she could bring it down, Bonnie grabbed it.
"Aunt Angie, at your age, you shouldn't get so worked up. If you hurt your back and blame me, that wouldn't be good." Bonnie let go of her hand.
Angie almost fell, and if it weren't for her bodyguards, she would've hit the ground!
"Bonnie. And you!" Angie glared at Abella. "Just you wait!"
After everyone left, the servants finally cheered.
"Mrs. Harris is so badass! Ms. Medici is fierce too! They finally got what they deserved!"
In the past, Bonnie always held back for Caleb's sake, but today, when Angie heard Bonnie had returned safely, she came under the pretense of a visit, indirectly accusing Bonnie of ruining her chastity and saying it would've been better if she had died to avoid tarnishing the Harris family name.
Bonnie walked up to Abella, patted her shoulder, and praised, "You did great. Don't worry, I'll handle the rest."
Abella looked up, puzzled, and asked, "Aunt Bonnie, have they always been like this?"
"Always," Bonnie said, used to it. "But soon, we won't have to put up with it anymore."
Previously, out of respect for their elders and consideration for Caleb, Bonnie didn't directly humiliate them.
"Abella, come with me somewhere tonight." Bonnie smiled gracefully. "You're becoming more and more likable."
The surrounding servants also secretly observed Abella, surprised at how cool she was, just like Bonnie.
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