Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 974

In just a few moments, Ms. Michelle felt a hundred itches and tingling sensations all over her body.

The whole person, uncontrollably, fell to the ground.

She scratched frantically at herself, not even noticing that her bottom was showing.

The paparazzi, with their eyes aglow, rushed to take pictures and recorded Ms. Michelle's wretched side.

"Hmph, old witch, suffer death!" Erika raised her chin and said very proudly.

"My goodness!" Rupert came over at this time and clapped his hands in great shock, "My little princesses and princes, you are amazing, who prepared the plan for you?"

Erika proudly patted her chest, "It was the five of us who came up with it, isn't it super impressive?"

"Very impressive!" Rupert nodded, "But this tactic alone will not allow Ms. Michelle to be completely destroyed, so next, leave it to me."

With that, Rupert walked up to Ms. Michelle, "Ms. Michelle, you must be in debt by now, right? How about the Porter Group, is it big enough?"

Hearing this, Ms. Michelle's eyes were full of disbelief, "So this is a game you made?!"

"It's kind of a credit to everyone together, after all, it's impossible for me alone to drive you, a big fat sheep, to the pit."

It took everyone working together to get Ms. Michelle into the game so easily.

Not only is it in the bag, but it's ridiculous to think you're the winner.

Even to this day, still holding strong and pretending as if nothing is wrong.

"Heh-" Ms. Michelle was so uncomfortable that she couldn't stop panting when she spoke, her attitude was still arrogant, "So what if I'm in debt, after this wedding today, I'll be able to fill most of the deficit!"

What are you kidding? With the Grant family at our back, what's the worry that we can't rise again?

Rupert nodded, "Yes, it's true that you can rise again with the Grant family on your back, just that, can you really still rely on it?"

The voice was flat and quiet, making Ms. Michelle's heart go cold.

Everything in the Grant family should be hers.

But now, all crushed by Rupert's deciphered will!

Ms. Michelle's eyes were scarlet, and out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at a long knife used to cut the cake, not far away.

A crazy thought came straight out of his mind.

Kill Rupert!

Just kill him, and no one will ever know about the will again.

Then, she is still the Patriarchal wife of the Grant family!

Ms. Michelle gritted her teeth and, like an arrow off the string, rushed to the cake, gripped her long knife, and went straight for Rupert!