Chapter 433: Blame the Victim

Liora and Amara returned to the villa at the same time.

They arrived at the villa one after the other.

As soon as they met, the atmosphere between them became tense.

Amara frowned in displeasure and voiced disdainfully, "Shouldn't Liora be at Isaac's company learning at this time? Why are you back?"

Liora replied coldly, "I go wherever I want, it's none of your business!"

Amara mocked, "Liora, are you afraid I'll get ahead of you and came back to see Isaac too?"

Liora kept a cold face and did not answer.

Amara's tone became even more sarcastic, "Liora, you always act so aloof outside, but I didn't expect you to also try to please a man."

Liora, feeling exposed, became angry and embarrassed, "Aren't you the same? What right do you have to mock me?"

Amara laughed, "Because I don't pretend like you do? When I meet a man I like, I always try to please him."

"Unlike you, who wants to be a whore and still act pure."

Liora, furious, raised her hand to slapp Amara.

The slap was crisp and loud.

Amara's face was turned to the side, and her ears were ringing.

Liora scolded coldly, "I'm your sister, watch your mouth!"

Amara glared at Liora in rage, "How dare you hit me? What right do you have to hit me?"

Liora snorted, "I'm your sister, you disrespected me, of course, I have the right to teach you a lesson!"

Amara, extremely angry, laughed, "Oh, come on. You're just mad because I hit the nail on the head. Why pretend to have some noble reason?"

"I'm telling you, you have no right to teach me a lesson!"

Amara then slapped Liora back twice, hard.

Amara sneered, "You hit me first, I'm just returning the favor, fair and square!"

Liora's face twisted in anger.

She raised her hand, wanting to hit back.

But Amara didn't give her the chance, quickly dodging back and loudly ordering her bodyguards, "This woman has gone mad, teach her a good lesson!"

The bodyguards immediately rushed to Amara's side.

Liora's bodyguards also quickly rushed up.

Their bodyguards were at a standoff.

Amara and Liora hid behind their bodyguards.

They didn't stop there, grabbing things around them and angrily throwing them at each other, trying to hit each other.

The living room was filled with the sound of things being smashed.

Kieran saw Liora and Amara fighting again and starting to smash furniture, his face calm and indifferent.

He was already numb to it.

During the time Isaac was away, Liora and Amara fought every day over the slightest disagreements.

Kieran had someone record their actions while he took notes, recording the things they broke.

He remembered clearly who broke what and marked the prices.

The commotion downstairs was very loud.

Isaac, in his study, could hear it.

There was no need to guess who was causing trouble in his villa.

Isaac didn't rush out.

He finished dealing with a few important emails, then closed his laptop and leisurely walked out of the study.

He came downstairs, looking at the chaotic scene below, his expression unchanged.

Kieran saw Isaac and quickly ran to his side, "Mr. Porter, do you need someone to stop them?"

Isaac said calmly, "No need, let them smash things, just keep a record."

After all, someone would pay for it.

And it could give the staff some extra income.

Kieran smiled, "Okay, I've got it all recorded."

Liora and Amara heard Isaac's voice and turned to look at him in unison.

When they saw Isaac, they immediately stopped fighting.

"Isaac!" Amara quickly ran to Isaac, looking at him excitedly and shyly.

After a few days apart, she felt Isaac looked even more handsome.

Isaac's aura of abstinence and innate nobility made her heart race.

Being close to him, she could even smell his enticing pheromones, making her heart beat faster.

She wanted to throw herself at him!

Amara said coquettishly, "Isaac, you're finally back. Liora has been bullying me while you were away. She even slapped me just now—look, my face is all red!"

"Liora is two-faced, she's vicious and cruel behind the scenes. I just want you to see her true colors, I'm not complaining to you."

"I don't mind being hit, but I don't want you to be deceived by a bad woman."

She spoke sincerely, as if she was really doing it for Isaac's sake.

Liora, her face livid with anger, uttered furiously, "Stop playing the victim here!"

"Isaac, don't buy into her nonsense, she provoked me first, and she hit me too, she hit me harder, look, both sides of my face are red from her slaps."

"I was just defending myself, I wasn't being unreasonable, Isaac, don't be fooled by her, she's the best at acting!"

Seeing Amara so close to Isaac, the anger in Liora's eyes intensified.

Isaac was her man, Amara had no right to be so close to him!

Liora, unwilling to be outdone, also stepped forward, getting even closer than Amara.

Amara glanced at her and mocked, "Where did you learn these whore tricks, Liora? Throwing yourself at him in front of so many people, anyone who didn't know better would think you were a prostitute, it's really embarrassing."

Liora's face became dark with anger, "Shut up, when did I throw myself at him? Aren't you also standing close to Isaac?"

Amara crossed her arms and said with a smirk, "Close? Two steps away, closer than ordinary friends, isn't that normal?"

"Liora, look at yourself, your distance counts as harassment, doesn't it?"

Liora, feeling ashamed and unable to argue, could only glare at her in anger.

Isaac stepped down the stairs, putting some distance between them, a flash of annoyance in his eyes.

He glanced at the things broken in the living room.

Amara followed Isaac's steps and said softly, "Isaac, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to break things in your villa, I was just so angry at Liora that I lost my mind and accidentally broke a few things. I'm usually very gentle and don't lose my temper easily."

"Before Liora came, I never lost my temper. Since she arrived, she's been deliberately provoking me, Isaac, you're so smart, you should know who's the problem, right?"

Liora angrily shot back, "Amara, don't you dare deny it, you provoked me first and hit me first!"

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