Goodbye Saintess (by Edelweiss W.S.) novel Chapter 202

Chapter 202

Jack had to turn this into an outsized scandal to catch Victor Blanc’s attention and force his interference. That way, he could guarantee Sebastian’s downfall.

“You?!” Cecil’s face stormed, his glare sharp enough to kill. “You hit my

son?!”

“You should ask him why… if he even has the guts,” I sneered. “He had no problem calling his own half- sister misogynistic crap.”

“Shut the hell up, you piece of shit!” Charice snapped. “Even if my son insulted her, that doesn’t give you

the right to hit him! Do you know how it feels for a mother to see her son bullied?!”

Gone was the demure mask she had worn.

Charice didn’t stop at me–she turned her fury toward Claire, jabbing a finger like a dagger. “What’s wrong with my son calling you a bitch or a hoe? An apple doesn’t fall far from the tree anyway!”

Claire’s expression darkened dangerously.

Before she could respond, I had already slapped Charice three times across her cheeks.

She finally fell silent.

“First slap, for being such a terrible parent that your son turned out to be a son of a bitch. Second slap, for forgetting you were the homewrecker who interfered and ruined other people’s marriage. Third slap ..” I paused, smirking. “I can’t come up with a reason. I guess it’s buy two, get one free.”

Everyone froze, staring at me like I had lost my mind.

Charice’s entry into the McKay family was well–known, but no one had dared mention it because Cecil was the family’s decisionmaker.

Claire’s fury deflated, replaced by laughter. “Haha! Are you the Santa Claus of slaps?!”

I grinned. “Hell yeah!”

I pointed at a nonplussed Charice. “Some morons quit after one slap. Others need more to even the score.

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“What if three slaps still aren’t enough?” Claire asked, smiling.

She felt a rush of vindication. When the McKays had kicked her and her mother out, she had lost countless nights to crying fits. She had dreamed of expressing her pain and anger in tantrums they richly deserved. She had imagined slapping that homewrecker herself–and now Sebastian had done it for her. Finally, she felt revenge had been served.

“If it doesn’t feel enough, then maybe we should slap her ten more times! A hundred more times! Or until justice is served!” Sebastian said.

Claire beamed. “I know, right?! I feel good just thinking about it!”

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