Madam, Your Ex-Husband Is On Call

Chapter 79 Have You No Shame?

Chapter 79 Have You No Shame?

Beatrice smiled triumphantly and took out a check from her bag. She pushed it towards Anastasia.

Immediately, she revealed a contemptuous expression and gazed at Anastasia with arrogance.

"I know you need money, and you are expected to get out of here with these one million dollars.

"I hope you can remain as silent and insignificant as if you were dead. Don't ever appear again. You

are just a humble employee, so how many years would it take to earn a million dollars in your lifetime?"

Anastasia pursed her lips and looked at her indifferently. She suppressed her emotions to the extreme,

and her eyes were extremely sharp.

"Is it what Christian gave you? How could you have the nerve to show me such one million dollars?

You are really short in sight."

Glancing at the check, she stood up condescendingly and calmly tore up the check. She ruthlessly

threw the fragments onto Beatrice's face, and her voice filled with icy indifference.

"Beatrice, get the hell out of here! I'm afraid that I can't help but kill you!"

Beatrice jolted up in anger, her face alternating between shades of red and pale.

"Anastasia, I have given you a chance to redeem yourself, but you've refused to take it, so you should

shame yourself and your anger. You're nothing but a third party between Christian and me. So what if

you once carried his child ever? Didn't your child still die finally?

"Your baby really deserved it! Even if he were born, he would eventually die anyway..."

Thwack!

Before she finished speaking, Anastasia grabbed Beatrice by the neckline and slapped her face hard

several times.

Anastasia endured the stabbing pain in her chest with her eyes as cold as ice.

With a forbearing voice and cold smile, she said to Beatrice, like a poisonous snake uttering a

dangerous warning, "Beatrice, does it satisfy you to say that? Why don't you remember that I warned

you before to stay away from me, but how dare you still initiatively come up to me?"

Beatrice instantly felt dizzy and disoriented due to several slaps from Anastasia.

There was a burning pain on her face as if it was about to burn. She even tasted a trace of bloodiness,

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She suddenly regretted taking the initiative to meet Anastasia today because she really considered

Anastasia a mad woman!

She struggled with all her strength but was still like a weakness woman in front of Anastasia.

Anastasia quickly pinned Beatrice's arm and pulled her towards the balcony.

The balcony was open, and the cold wind outside blew onto their faces, causing sharp knife-like pain.

Beatrice screamed for help in fright, her throat tearing as she cried out, "Anastasia, you are really mad!

Help! Save me..."

Anastasia pinched Beatrice's neck without fear and easily hung half of her body over the railing.

Beatrice swayed precariously on the verge of falling.

Like a dying crab, she thrashed and struggled, but her impending death was inevitable.

Seeing Beatrice showing her panic and fear, Anastasia's blood was faintly boiling and exhilarating

throughout her body.

Even in the eyes of Beatrice, who treated human life as worthless, she was still afraid of death!

Beatrice was almost suspended in the air, with her legs struggling and her hands tightly grasping the

railing. She screamed loudly...

The next moment, Anastasia's hand suddenly loosed, took a step back, and shook her hands.

She would not kill Beatrice this way.

She couldn't risk implicating herself and being buried alongside Beatrice, who didn't deserve it!

Beatrice fell to the ground clutching her chest like a mud puddle. Her tears and mucus streamed down,

and her face was as pale as a ghost.

She looked at Anastasia in horror and pointed at her tremblingly.

"You really want to kill me?"

Anastasia smiled calmly with a cold gaze.

"You just realized that just now? I've wanted to kill you for more than just a day or two."

Beatrice's lips were trembling, with her face extremely pale. Suddenly, her eyes flickered, and she

crawled up from the ground.

"Well, since you are eager to kill me, I'll meet what you hope!"

Tears flowed down her face as if they were free-falling, and she made a gesture as if she was about to

jump off the balcony the next second.