Chapter 804 Grace's Venting 1
"Quentin?"
"You helped her? Do you know what you're doing?" Caroline looked at Quentin in disbelief.
Her eyes widened, and she clenched her fists tightly.
"Caroline!" Quentin looked at her with an extremely cold expression. "Who made you come here and throw a tantrum? What is this? A provocation?"
"Quentin, don't forget your status, and don't forget mine. She means nothing to you now. I am your fiancée, and soon, I will be your wife."
"So what?" Quentin's expression remained as cold as ever.
Caroline laughed contemptuously, "Quentin, I'll ask you one last time, are you going to go against me and protect this bitch?"
Quentin just looked at her indifferently and said something that completely broke Caroline.
His voice was very soft, but the firmness and decisiveness in his tone were undeniable.
"Caroline, there are some things I don't like to repeat, but I'll say it again for you: Grace is not someone you can bully, or you'll face the consequences."
"No!" Caroline shook her head, her eyes filled with hatred like a burning fire, "What if I insist on bullying her?"
"Then you can try!" Quentin snorted coldly.
Caroline was filled with rage, but she had some fear of Quentin.
However, it was different with Grace. She couldn't believe that, as the daughter of the Stewart family, she couldn't bully her.
Caroline, wearing high heels, walked past Quentin and headed straight for Grace, "You must be feeling very proud now, right? Don't think that just because Quentin is backing you, I'm afraid of you."
"Grace, I'm warning you, if you dare to seduce..."
Caroline had just started speaking when a crisp slap landed on her face.
Soon, her cheek started to burn with pain. Realizing what had happened, she held her face and looked at Grace in disbelief.
Immediately, Caroline's anger soared, "Grace, you crazy woman, how dare you hit me?"
"Do you believe I can make you disappear without a trace right now?"
Grace sneered, "I believe it. After all, the Stewart family is powerful, and I'm just a small celebrity, no match for you."
"But Caroline, I just warned you, if you continue to insult me, I won't be polite."
Caroline, filled with rage, charged at Grace.
"Grace, how dare you hit me? I will definitely get back to you."
"Caroline, just because I don't lose my temper, you think I'm weak. Fine, today I'll show you what I'm capable of."
Quentin, who had just taken a step, stopped abruptly when he saw the aura emanating from Grace.
Knowing Grace well, he understood that when she showed such determination, she wouldn't suffer any losses.
Since that was the case, he decided not to interfere in this battle between them.
He watched quietly.
Caroline was also fierce. She went straight for Grace's face without any hesitation.
Her nails were manicured, long, and sharp. If they really landed on Grace's face, it would be covered in scratches.
Grace initially tried to avoid her.
But Caroline kept pressing forward, not appreciating Grace's restraint, and instead, aiming to kill with every move.
"Caroline, I gave you a chance."
"Since you don't cherish it, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Caroline snorted, "Who asked you to be polite? Grace, who do you think you are? Why should I appreciate your kindness?"
Now, Grace no longer felt any pity.
"Caroline, then be prepared, don't cry too much later."
As soon as she finished speaking, Caroline's hand reached out, she clawed at Grace.
Grace swiftly turned, grabbed Caroline's arm, and used her strength against her.
Caught off guard, Caroline stumbled, and Grace made her scratch her face.
"Grace, you..."
The hallway instantly echoed with Caroline's painful screams.
"Grace, how dare you do this to me? I'll kill you!" Caroline gritted her teeth in anger.
She lifted her foot and viciously kicked towards Grace's face.
Grace's lips curled into a cold smile. She dodged and pressed down on Caroline's head.
As a result, Caroline's kick landed on her face again.
After two consecutive times, Caroline was almost going crazy.
When Caroline reached out again, Grace accurately grabbed her wrist.
Grace looked down at her with a cold, disdainful gaze. "Caroline, if you beg for mercy now, I might spare you."
"That's impossible!"
With that, Caroline became even more ferocious and reached out again, this time aiming for Grace's tied-up hair.
Grace was somewhat caught off guard, allowing Caroline's sneak attack to succeed.
But fortunately, Grace reacted quickly, spinning around, and Caroline only managed to pull down her tied-up hair, letting it cascade down like a waterfall.
As the wind blew, Grace's long hair and graceful figure made her even more beautiful.
Caroline watched, her eyes filled with jealousy, almost spitting fire.
"Grace!"
Caroline shouted angrily and charged at her like a madwoman.
This time, Caroline was determined to make her pay.
However, as soon as Caroline charged, Grace quickly dodged and stood behind her, calmly grabbing Caroline's long hair.
"Caroline, you are the daughter of the Stewart family, a prestigious family, and you use such despicable means to deal with me."
As Grace spoke, she deliberately tugged at her hair.
Instantly, Caroline screamed in pain.
"Grace, let go! Attacking from behind, what kind of person are you?"
With a cold laugh, Grace tightened her grip.
"Caroline, you can only blame your vicious words. I wanted to be kind and spare you, but you insisted on provoking me. Since that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Immediately, Caroline screamed in pain again.
"Stop, Grace, stop it!"
"It hurts, stop pulling."
However, Caroline's cries had no effect, and Grace's grip on her hair remained firm.
Two minutes later, Caroline couldn't bear the pain any longer and looked to Quentin, who was leaning against the wall, for help.