Charming Mommy of adorable triplets Novel novel Chapter 1739

Chapter 1739

Ivanka smiled. “Don’t worry, Mr. Livingston. I trained her, so I’ll take care of her.”

Lisa turned pale.

On the outskirts, in an abandoned warehouse…

Ivanka walked to Lisa, who was badly beaten.

Lisa reached out with a shaking hand, grabbed her pants, and begged with tears, “Ivanka… I didn’t betray you… Please believe

me.”

Ivanka chuckled, leaned down, and grabbed her by her chin.” Lisa, I agreed to help you because I saw how ambitious you were, but I didn’t expect you to try and get rid of me once you got to Yaramoor.”

“… I didn’t…” Lisa used up all her energy to speak. “Please give me one more chance, I beg you.”

“No more f*cking chances!” Ivanka stood up straight and kicked Lisa while cursing, “Do you think I didn’t learn anything from being on the streets for years? Do you think I can’t handle a little b*tch?”

The 4-inch heel took Lisa’s breath away. She trembled, convulsed, and could only moan.

Ivanka turned around and looked at the man next to her. “Cut off her fingers!”

Lisa’s breathing stopped, and her eyes filled with fear. “No! Ivanka! I’ve learned my lesson. Please give me another chance!”

No matter how she begged, the man grabbed her and held her hand down on the slab.

Another man pulled out a knife and slowly approached Lisa.

Lisa’s voice was hoarse from crying. “Not my fingers ! Ivanka , please let me go. I won’t do it again…”

Her voice was blocked by a cloth that was pushed into her mouth.

The man raised his hand, and the knife came down without blinking.

Nonetheless , since she had messed up Donald and Juneau’s cooperation, Donald wouldn’t let her go while Juneau wouldn’t let her live.

Nollace put the documents down and got up. “Tell my uncle that so that he can relax.”

Two days later, at the college…

A car with royal plates parked outside the main building and attracted a lot of attention. Royal vehicles rarely appeared at the school, after all.

Daisie and Freyja walked out of the building and saw a blond man in a black suit walking toward them.

“Are you Ms. Vanderbilt?”

Daisie was startled. “Do I know you?”

The man replied, “I’m His Majesty King William’s assistant, Paul. His Majesty would like to invite you to the palace.”

Freyja put her arm in front of Daisie to block her. “Why does His Majesty want to see her?”