Claimed by My First Love's Brother (by Evergreen) novel Chapter 991

Suddenly, a strange voice full of yin and yang came from beside me.

“You see, how sweetly that woman smiled at Quentin!”

I looked to the side speechlessly and saw Johnathan stuffing oranges into his mouth while glaring angrily at Vonnie.

I rolled my eyes.

Was he still thinking he wasn’t sour enough?

When the first round started, my spirit also came.

I sat up straight instantly and looked towards the field.

Only a crisp slap was heard.

Kimberly, who was originally kneeling on the ground, was directly knocked down.

Oh no!

With the first slap, Vonnie really got into it, didn’t she?!

Quentin looked almost crazy with anger and quickly shouted towards the field, “Ka! Ka! Ka!”

Gilbert gave him a white look and said, “Please don’t steal my lines.”

With that, he shouted/“Cut” while holding a horn.

Quentin rushed over eagerly, tenderly helping Kimberly up, and shouted at Vonnie, “Who gave you permission to hit her with such

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force? Seeking revenge is not something you should do!”

Vonnie was scolded, and Johnathan couldn’t sit still again.

He angrily threw away the orange peel and stood up, ready to rush

over.

I quickly grabbed him and smiled at him, saying, “Don’t go looking for trouble. Rest assured, this is a set, Quentin wouldn’t dare do anything to Vonnie.”

“You came over to make trouble again. Do you still want to continue filming this drama? I haven’t had enough of slapping you yet.”

After listening, Johnathan sat back in his chair and angrily said, “Yes, Quentin should be tough on her, let’s see if she still thinks Quentin is good, if she still thinks about Quentin!”

I: …

This Johnathan, he’s such a stubborn person who can’t even handle a little vinegar.

Kimberly lay in Quentin’s arms, crying in a pitiful manner, with a clear palm print on her fair face.

Quentin glanced over, feeling both angry and heartbroken.

He glared at Vonnie fiercely, as if he wanted to devour her alive.

Vonnie blew on her palms and said to him coldly, “Why are you staring at me? If it weren’t for Mr. Russell’s request for a real fight and the script calling for a tough approach, do you think I wanted to hit her.”

“Really, hitting her made my hand hurt so much, look, it’s all red.”

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Vonnie said, showing Quentin her bright red palm.

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