The Queen Back From Hell - Chapter 95: Chapter 95
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                    Georgie was determined to make this stunning beauty his.
Just then, Georgie's firm and commanding voice rang out. "I want to get to know you. Do I have the honor?"
Emily gasped, her eyes widening in utter shock.
Georgie's words carried the underlying message, he wanted Arielle to be his girlfriend.
She thought, 'Was I just dumped like that?
'Seriously? We've only been together a few days, and Georgie's already cheating on me right in front of me!
'Georgie is such a scumbag!
"It's all because Arielle is such a slut. Even outside, she can't stop throwing herself at men. Born to be trash. How could my aunt give birth to such a disgrace?'
Arielle paused, deep in thought.
She mused, 'If I remember correctly, the Boone family and the Tate family have already formed a partnership by now."
Arielle masked the sharp glint in her eyes.
Batting her lively lashes in mock surprise, she said, "So it really is Mr. Tate. But for the Tate heir to fall for this kind of woman... your taste really leaves something to be desired."
As she spoke, her gaze landed squarely on Emily, pointedly emphasizing "this kind of woman."
Emily was stung by her cutting remark.
Emily fumed inwardly, 'She actually had the nerve to imply I'm not good enough for Mr. Tate!'
'Fine, mock me if you want, but did she really have to humiliate me right in front of him?'
Emily jabbed a finger at Arielle's face and shouted, "What the hell are you talking about?"
Arielle didn't even spare her a glance. "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what I just said?"
Hearing Arielle's words, Georgie was overjoyed.
He thought smugly, his ego swelling with pride, 'Sure, plenty of women are into me, but hearing it from a stunner like her is something else.
'She's basically saying I deserve someone way better, not trash like Emily.'
In that instant, his vanity swelled to new heights, fueling his arrogance.
Georgie shot his bodyguard a pointed look.
Instantly, the bodyguard pulled Emily aside.
Emily didn't dare resist since Georgie could crush her like an ant.
Seething with helpless resentment, she could only glare daggers at Arielle.
Just then, Arielle spotted a group of familiar figures approaching from across the way.
Seizing the moment, she strode right up to Emily, a cold smirk playing on her lips.
She said, "Your mouth's been running wild just now, and I don't take crap from anyone. So, what do you think I should do about it?"
Georgie watched the young woman in front of him, his fascination growing by the second.
He thought, 'Now this one's got attitude!
'I like her.
'No, I love her!'
He was eager to see how she would punish Emily.
Crossing his arms, he settled in to enjoy the show.
Emily didn't believe for a second that Arielle would dare hit her in public. Chin jutting out defiantly, she stared Arielle down with undisguised arrogance, thinking, 'There's no way she'd lay a hand on me in front of everyone.'
She said, "Who are you to talk? You reek from head to toe, yet you dare criticize me? You..."
The sharp crack of a slap echoed through the air.
Before Emily could finish speaking, another sharp slap landed across her face with a resounding crack, leaving her stunned mid-sentence.
Emily snapped back to reality, clutching a hand to her stinging cheek. Her eyes were wide with fury and utter disbelief.
'Didn't she already slap me once? How dare she slap me again!' Emily thought, stunned and furious.
Emily clutched her cheek, her voice trembling with shock and outrage. "You hit me?
"Who the hell do you think you are? I don't care who's got your back, cross me, and you'll get slapped!" Arielle glanced at the approaching figure, then turned back to taunt her even more.
"Or is your backer just a spineless turtle, too scared to come out and stand up for you?" Arielle sneered.
Emily seethed with rage. But when she saw that Georgie showed no intention of backing her up, she dared not fight back against Arielle.
                
            
        Just then, Georgie's firm and commanding voice rang out. "I want to get to know you. Do I have the honor?"
Emily gasped, her eyes widening in utter shock.
Georgie's words carried the underlying message, he wanted Arielle to be his girlfriend.
She thought, 'Was I just dumped like that?
'Seriously? We've only been together a few days, and Georgie's already cheating on me right in front of me!
'Georgie is such a scumbag!
"It's all because Arielle is such a slut. Even outside, she can't stop throwing herself at men. Born to be trash. How could my aunt give birth to such a disgrace?'
Arielle paused, deep in thought.
She mused, 'If I remember correctly, the Boone family and the Tate family have already formed a partnership by now."
Arielle masked the sharp glint in her eyes.
Batting her lively lashes in mock surprise, she said, "So it really is Mr. Tate. But for the Tate heir to fall for this kind of woman... your taste really leaves something to be desired."
As she spoke, her gaze landed squarely on Emily, pointedly emphasizing "this kind of woman."
Emily was stung by her cutting remark.
Emily fumed inwardly, 'She actually had the nerve to imply I'm not good enough for Mr. Tate!'
'Fine, mock me if you want, but did she really have to humiliate me right in front of him?'
Emily jabbed a finger at Arielle's face and shouted, "What the hell are you talking about?"
Arielle didn't even spare her a glance. "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what I just said?"
Hearing Arielle's words, Georgie was overjoyed.
He thought smugly, his ego swelling with pride, 'Sure, plenty of women are into me, but hearing it from a stunner like her is something else.
'She's basically saying I deserve someone way better, not trash like Emily.'
In that instant, his vanity swelled to new heights, fueling his arrogance.
Georgie shot his bodyguard a pointed look.
Instantly, the bodyguard pulled Emily aside.
Emily didn't dare resist since Georgie could crush her like an ant.
Seething with helpless resentment, she could only glare daggers at Arielle.
Just then, Arielle spotted a group of familiar figures approaching from across the way.
Seizing the moment, she strode right up to Emily, a cold smirk playing on her lips.
She said, "Your mouth's been running wild just now, and I don't take crap from anyone. So, what do you think I should do about it?"
Georgie watched the young woman in front of him, his fascination growing by the second.
He thought, 'Now this one's got attitude!
'I like her.
'No, I love her!'
He was eager to see how she would punish Emily.
Crossing his arms, he settled in to enjoy the show.
Emily didn't believe for a second that Arielle would dare hit her in public. Chin jutting out defiantly, she stared Arielle down with undisguised arrogance, thinking, 'There's no way she'd lay a hand on me in front of everyone.'
She said, "Who are you to talk? You reek from head to toe, yet you dare criticize me? You..."
The sharp crack of a slap echoed through the air.
Before Emily could finish speaking, another sharp slap landed across her face with a resounding crack, leaving her stunned mid-sentence.
Emily snapped back to reality, clutching a hand to her stinging cheek. Her eyes were wide with fury and utter disbelief.
'Didn't she already slap me once? How dare she slap me again!' Emily thought, stunned and furious.
Emily clutched her cheek, her voice trembling with shock and outrage. "You hit me?
"Who the hell do you think you are? I don't care who's got your back, cross me, and you'll get slapped!" Arielle glanced at the approaching figure, then turned back to taunt her even more.
"Or is your backer just a spineless turtle, too scared to come out and stand up for you?" Arielle sneered.
Emily seethed with rage. But when she saw that Georgie showed no intention of backing her up, she dared not fight back against Arielle.
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