NovelStartChapter 64 Chapter 64: Before Sloane could even react, Khloe's high heel shot forward, the sharp point slamming into Sloane's stomach with surprising force.
Sloane never saw the kick coming. She screamed in pain as she crashed to the floor, the banquet table toppling over with a crash, spilling cakes and drinks everywhere. Cakes and drinks drenched her, turning her into a soggy, pitiful mess, her disgrace complete.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtKhloe had completely destroyed Sloane's perfectly done hair and makeup, and now all eyes were on her, leaving her humiliation fully exposed.
Sloane lowered her head, her gaze fixed on the floor, her whole body shaking with barely contained rage. Sloane seethed with rage, wishing she could end Khloe in that very moment.
The venomous curses echoed in her mind, but after a pause, she summoned what little strength she had left to lift her head, her face a picture of wounded frustration as she looked at Eric.
"Eric..." "Khloe, you've crossed the line!" Eric shouted angrily and stepped protectively in front of Sloane as he helped her regain her balance. "You chere as a guest, Khloe, to my father's birthday party, and I tried to be respectful, but now I see you're completely out of control. Attacking Sloane like this in front of everyone is beyond outrageous. I'm giving you one chance-apologize to her right now!" Claire quickly intervened, her voice calm but firm. “Eric, be careful what you say. Khloe is still a guest at this event." With forced politeness, she turned to Khloe, saying, "Khloe, you really should apologize to Sloane. There are so many people watching, and with the live stream going, it wouldn't look good for your reputation if this becomes public." Despite Eric's sharp rebuke, Claire's polite plea, and the stunned faces of the guests, Khloe did the unexpected— she burst out laughing. “Sloane, that act of yours, playing the sweet little angel, is getting old. I'm so over it.” "How can she say that? She's the one who struck Sloane in front of everyone!" "Khloe is ruthless! Is anyone going to stop her?" “Khloe's lost it! Hitting someone like that in public-does she have a death wish?" g Ino vls.com, your storytelling hThe live stream was flooded with outrage as viewers unleashed a barrage of insults at Khloe.
In the eerily quiet banquet hall, Lorraine stormed over, her eyes narrowing as she saw Sloane in a miserable state. She raised her hand, aiming a slap at Khloe. "You're asking for this, bitch!" With lightning speed, Khloe tilted her head just enough to dodge Lorraine's slap.
Her gaze turned icy and calculating as she looked at Lorraine, her eyes as cold as the darkest depths of an abyss. "Lorraine, you shameless home-wrecker, how dare you try to strikehere? Have you actually convinced yourself that you're the lady of the Evans family after all these years of stealing someone else's place?" The guests stood frozen in shock, their expressions a mix of disbelief and confusion.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Khloe! Have you lost your mind?" Eric exploded in rage. He jumped up to his feet and reached out to grab Khloe's arm. "Apologize to Sloane. Now! If you don't, there will be consequences!"
Sloane's voice wavered, her eyes filled with unshed tears. "Eric, I'm okay. Please, don't be so hardon Khloe. Maybe she's just having a Khloe..
rough day." She reached out and tugged at Eric's sleeve, her expression gentle, filled with empathy and concern. Khloe's back stiffened as she met Sloane's gaze with a chilling, icy glare. "Sloane, stop pretending. It disgustsjust looking at you." Her gaze was so sharp that it made Sloane's heart skip a beat.
"And you, Eric Watson," Khloe spat, her voice seething with contempt as she turned her icy eyes on the pair. "Are you blind? How can you not see it? Do you have no idea how she m wormed her way into your life? Her mother tricked her way into my family, and now she's wearing my identity like a mask pretending to be snoble lady, while underneath, she's nothing more than a shallow, materialistic liar. She plays the victim while scheming behind closed doors. And you treat her like a princess. It's pathetic! And now you wantto apologize when she's the one who framed me? Are you out of your damn mind?"
Sloane's face drained of color, tears streaking down her cheeks as her body trembled, overwhelmed by the force of Khloe's accusations. "Khloe, how can you say such things? What have I ever done to deserve this?" mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLliIofifl0&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1
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