Chapter 982 Violet's Humiliation of Hannah
Right now, Violet looked like she just crawled out of hell, her eyes blazing red, totally out of her mind.
Violet yelled, "You're lying! Charles is only ignoring me because you've got him under some spell. If you didn't have that face, let's see if he'd still want you. Once you're out of the picture, he'll come back to me."
To everyone else, she looked like a woman driven mad by a homewrecker.
"I've never seen a mistress as bold as you. I was going to plead for you, but now it seems pointless."
"A shameless mistress like you should be stripped naked and thrown onto the street."
"Women like her are just trash. Even if she breaks up today, she'll probably mess around with someone else's boyfriend or husband next time."
"Yeah, we should expose her online and see if she dares to seduce anyone else's boyfriend again."
Her words got the crowd thinking.
Some folks secretly pulled out their phones, snapping pics and recording videos.
Violet freaked out. "No, I don't want my boyfriend to know I came to confront her. If he finds out and she stirs up trouble between us, he'll side with her even more. I just want her to give my boyfriend back and don't want to make a big scene."
Hearing her, the crowd thought for a moment, found her reasoning sound, and put away their phones.
Violet grabbed Hannah by the neck, slammed her to the ground, used a fruit knife to cut the strings of her work uniform, and tossed it aside.
Violet said angrily, "Today, I'm going to strip you naked and throw you onto the street. Let's see if Charles will still want you then."
Hannah's face turned bright red, veins bulging on her forehead.
Hannah said with fear in her voice, "Violet, don't think I don't know what you're trying to do. Do you think this will make me break up with Charles? I'm telling you, it's impossible! Your behavior will only make him hate you more. Do you think your parents can protect you forever? If they knew they had such a vicious daughter, they'd regret bringing you back. Charles loves the pure, kind, and sweet Violet from back then, not a malicious woman like you. Even without me, he wouldn't love you. He'd even hate you for what you're doing today. Believe me, if he finds out what you did today, he won't forgive you and you won't be able to use his guilt to get his forgiveness. His guilt will be completely worn away by your actions."
Hearing her words, a murderous intent filled Violet's eyes.
She slapped Hannah twice more.
Violet mocked, "Really? Then let's see whether the goodwill of the Moore family and the Langley family is more important to Charles, or if you are."
Violet was sure that Charles would be mad at her for a while, but because of the relationship between the two families, he'd soon forgive her.
Without Hannah in the way, she could marry Charles.
Hannah said, "Violet, you're crazy."
Hannah struggled continuously, but there were too many people helping Violet. Not only did she fail to break free, but they also pinned her down even tighter.
Violet reached out to strip her clothes.
Hannah was wearing a low-neck sweater and thermal underwear, with thermal pants and jeans below.
Finding the sweater in the way, Violet simply used the knife to shred it to pieces, pulling it off easily.
Hannah was terrified. "Violet, what are you doing? Stop it now."
Violet said smugly, "Didn't you refuse to leave Charles? I told you, I'm going to strip you naked, throw you onto the street, and then ruin your face."
Hannah initially thought she was just threatening her and wouldn't actually do it.
But now she realized that Violet was a complete lunatic, utterly selfish, and didn't care about anyone else's life or death to satisfy her own desires.
Hannah screamed in fear, "Let me go, you lunatic."
The louder she screamed, the more pleased Violet felt.
Violet used the knife to cut Hannah's thermal underwear without hesitation.
Violet thought, 'Once Hannah's last piece of clothing is gone, she'll be completely exposed in front of everyone. A woman seen naked by so many people will surely be despised by Charles.'
Tears streamed down Hannah's face.
This time, she was truly scared that Violet would really strip her naked and ruin her face.
Hannah said, "I promise you, whatever you say, I'll do it. I'll leave Charles, leave here, and never come back."
As Hannah spoke, she silently prayed, hoping God wouldn't hear.
She needed to calm Violet down and save herself first.
Violet had lost all reason, a sinister smile on her lips. "It's too late. If you had agreed earlier, none of this would have happened."
As she finished speaking, the fruit knife made a large cut in Hannah's thermal underwear.
Hannah's skin was exposed to the air.
Everyone surrounded her. Seeing her in such a sorry state, some turned away in pity, but no one stepped forward to help her.
Others watched with interest as Violet tormented her, making sarcastic comments.
"A slutty mistress like her should be taught a lesson, so she won't mess around with men again."
"If she knew this would happen, why did she become a mistress in the first place? It's the most shameful thing."
"When you seduced someone else's boyfriend, you should have known this day would come."
Hannah cried, nearly breaking down, and repeated, "No, I'm not a mistress."
Hearing everyone's scolding and seeing their disdainful looks, her nerves were severely shaken.
For a moment, she almost believed she was a homewrecker.
Hannah thought, 'No. I'm not a mistress. When I met Charles, Violet has already been missing for three years. How could I be a mistress? Absolutely not.'
Violet, like a madwoman, slashed several long cuts in Hannah's thermal underwear.
The thermal underwear hung on Hannah like a rag, barely protecting her last shred of dignity.
Hannah gave up struggling, her entire being radiating complete and utter despair.
She suddenly stopped crying and shouting, like a dead fish, completely giving up, letting everyone scold her, letting Violet tear her clothes.
She didn't want to resist anymore.
She was so tired.
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