Now They Want My Forgiveness - Chapter 174: Chapter 174

Lillian screamed wildly in pain.
However, Stella acted as if she didn't hear a thing and went even harder. When she finally let go of Lillian, she ordered, "Lift her up."
The ladies nearby scrambled to obey.
Actually, they tried to go easy on Lillian at first and whispered to her that they were just pretending.
Nevertheless, Stella saw right through their trick and warned them that anyone slacking off would be the next to go through what had just happened to her.
Terrified as they were, everyone put their backs into it. Although Lillian kept screaming for them, they all pretended not to hear a thing.
Stella asked, "Does anyone have scissors?"
Lillian was dumbfounded. "Wh-what are you going to do?"
Being lifted, Lillian looked utterly disheveled and humiliated.
She had already been beaten up badly by Stella, and now, with her bra slipping down, her chest was exposed for everyone to see.
Rumor had it that Lillian never breastfed back in the day, so her breasts remained as perky as ever.
As for her lower half, her skirt might not have fallen off, but it was practically see-through.
Her legs, arms, and pretty much her body were covered in red and purple bruises, and her hair looked as messy as a bird's nest.
The waiter shot a glance at Jordan, caught the terrifying look in his eyes, and hurried off to fetch the scissors. When he got a pair, he handed them to Stella.
With her whole body tensing up, Lillian watched as Stella walked toward her. Lillian asked, "Wh-what are you going to do?"
Stella yanked Lillian's hair hard and said, "What do you think I'm going to do? Lillian, how did you treat me just now? Did you see my hair?"
Jordan felt his heart twist in pain.
He had been genuinely happy to see Stella's hair start to grow back. He had planned to take her to a great stylist once it got a bit longer, so she could have a beautiful new look. Unexpectedly, her hair was cut.
"Ah!" Another scream of Lillian tore through the room.
Lillian watched in horror as big clumps of her hair were chopped off and thrown to the floor. She didn't dare to imagine how terrifying she must look right now.
Women loved their hair. At that moment, Lillian felt like she looked hideous, like the ugliest thing alive.
Stella grabbed her hair and yanked hard. Each pull made Lillian's scalp burn with pain.
Lillian couldn't hold back her tears anymore. They streamed down her face.
However, that wasn't even the worst part.
Sometimes, Stella even jabbed the scissors right into her scalp on purpose, making Lillian bleed.
Seeing this, Joey started struggling again. He shouted, "Stella, aren't you afraid you'll get Jordan in trouble?"
Stella ignored him while Jordan walked up to Joey with a phone in hand.
Jordan said, "If you don't want to get involved, I suggest you divorce her right now. By the way, I've kept all the evidence of what you did for Troy. I'm afraid your Carson Group..."
Joey shuddered violently in shock. He had thought Jordan was just talking big when he said he had something up his sleeve. Joey hadn't expected that Jordan meant it.
Each piece of evidence was more shocking than the last. Troy might have been the main culprit, but Joey and Lillian were his accomplices through and through.
If all this got handed over to the police, Joey and Lillian would be heading straight to prison.
"No rush. I'll give you some time to think it through," Jordan said. He wasn't in a hurry at all. He gave Joey's cheek a light tap before standing up.
Lillian started to realize that Joey wasn't planning to help her anymore.