Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife
Chapter 138 - 150: It’s Easy to Dodge an Open Seduction, But Hard to Guard Against Hidden Pettiness (11)

Before Isabel’s words had settled, she reached out her hand and directly grabbed the long hair of the woman in Elijah’s arms. With a strong tug, she forcefully pulled the woman out of his embrace.

The woman yelped in pain and raised her hand to clutch the back of her head. The next second, Isabel yanked her hair, pulled her face-to-face, and then mercilessly raised her hand to slap the lady twice on her face.

Isabel’s series of moves were clean and neat, giving no chance for anyone around to react, all in one breath.

When they had settled down, Isabel’s ice-like gaze swept over the unsettled faces of the young ladies one by one, and spoke with a fierce force: "I warn you all, from now on, whoever takes Elijah Smith’s clients and lets me know, this will be the outcome! I will hit whoever I see, one by one, or in pairs. If you don’t believe me, just give it a try!"

Afterward, Isabel viciously tossed the woman she had been gripping in her hand towards the row of young ladies, whose faces immediately turned pale and screams erupted all around.

The woman who was beaten by Isabel, clutching her face, looked at Elijah pitifully and cried out, "Mr. Smith——"

Before her words had settled, Isabel grabbed a fruit plate from the marble table and smashed it onto the woman’s head. The woman, clutching her head, shrieked and suddenly fell to the ground.

The fruit plate hit the wall behind her, sending fruit flying everywhere. The plate shattered with a loud "bang" as it hit the ground.

At this moment, the young ladies in the room were so shaken that not one of them dared to speak, and the other men as well stood there, dumbstruck, staring at Isabel, unable to believe that the fragile-looking woman in front of them had such fierceness and dominance in her bones!

Isabel glanced coldly at the screaming woman she had frightened, sneered, and turned her gaze to Elijah.

Elijah never expected Isabel to hit someone. This was the most embarrassing incident he’d ever had with his friends. His temper flared up, and he pointed his finger at Isabel’s nose, staring at her with wide eyes and bellowing, "What gives you the right to hit people? I do whatever I want, and what gives you the right to control me? Why do you have the right to control me? Get out of here!"

"Fuck off!" Upon hearing Elijah cursing, Isabel immediately raised her hand and fiercely slapped Elijah Smith’s head.

Elijah’s head drooped as he was slapped in front of so many people. His face turned beet red and he stared at Isabel, gasping for breath.

In contrast, Isabel appeared extremely calm, meeting Elijah Smith’s gaze without retreating.

Elijah felt somewhat uneasy under Isabel’s stare but also found nowhere to vent his anger. He turned around and yelled at the young ladies in the room, "What are you all standing here for? Get out!"

The young ladies trembled at Elijah’s shout and quickly left with their heads down.

In an instant, only a few men and Isabel Smith were left in the private booth.

Elijah turned his head, still furious, and glared at Isabel for a while. Then, with a tight face, he grabbed his car keys and snarled at Isabel, "You won’t leave, so I will!"

With that, he headed for the doorway of the private booth.