The Ninth Bride (Samantha and Finley) novel Chapter 253

Chapter 253 A Slip of the Foot 

“Samantha, don’t test my patience!” 

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Samantha cast a scornful glance at Hazel. “Given your attitude, I have no intention of forgiving you. Even if you offered me ten times the compensation, it wouldn’t change anything. I’m very busy at the moment, so you should speak directly with my lawyer.” 

Hazel was left speechless, unable to come up with a response. 

“Samantha!” 

“Excuse me, could anyone here lend me their phone for a moment?” 

Hazel stood to the side, seething with frustration over Samantha’s behavior. Determined to make the most of her situation before her impending incarceration, she decided to give Samantha a final, harsh lesson. 

Without warning, Hazel lunged at Samantha, but Samantha deftly sidestepped her. Unwavering, Hazel tried again, only for Samantha to deftly catch her arm. Turning to the nearby officers, Samantha declared, “Officers, please take note that Hazel initiated this. Everything that follows is purely self–defense on my part!” 

As soon as she finished speaking, Samantha delivered a sharp kick to Hazel’s stomach. Hazel staggered backward, clutching her abdomen in agony, and glared furiously at Samantha. “Samantha, I swear I’ll make you regret this!” 

Samantha, with effortless precision, seized Hazel and threw her down with a powerful over- the–shoulder slam. “Oops, sorry, I slipped. Are you alright?” 

Hazel felt her body betray her, wracked with excruciating pain. 

“Samantha, you…” 

“Let me help you up.” 

Samantha extended her hand, helping Hazel to her feet only to throw her back down with another forceful over–the–shoulder slam. Hazel hit the ground hard, her entire body writhing in pain. 

“You…” 

“My apologies, I slipped again. Let me help you up.” 

This time, Hazel wrenched her hand free from Samantha’s grasp and struggled to rise on her own. But just as she got up, Samantha lifted her foot and kicked her back down. 

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Chapter 253 A Slip of the Foot 

“Ugh. Cough, cough…” 

Samantha sighed with dramatic flair. “Oops, looks like my foot slipped this time.” 

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Hazel lay there in stunned silence while the surrounding students watched in disbelief. 

“Wow, Samantha is incredible! I’m so relieved I haven’t crossed her. Otherwise, I’d be in a terrible state.” 

“She’s frightening. We’d better stay far away from her from now on. Who knows what kind of beating we might end up with?” 

“Absolutely!” 

Ignoring the murmurs around her, Samantha fixed her gaze on Hazel, who was sprawled pitifully on the ground, barely able to move. “So, what do you think? Still feel like taking a swing at me?”