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Reborn To Remarry My Ex Husband by Erin Green

Chapter 215
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Remarry My 215 Chapter 215 The Art of Humiliation Chapter 215 The Art of Humiliation.

+10 Free Coins The two of them locked eyes for a moment before swirly turning away, each unwilling to meet the other's gaze again.

The scene left Truman feeling a bit worried.

Amanda observed the interaction with a sly smile, her lips curling slightly. Oh, Melody, the stepmother of the Moores is never easy to deal with! Moreover, as soon as Melanie entered, she adopted a stance that seemed ready to clash with Melody.

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Amanda was eager to see how things would unfold.

Just then, Melanie suddenly lifted her gaze to Amanda, a smile on her lips that didn't quite reach her eyes. "Well, well, look who's in charge of the tea banquets in Regal Glade. I didn't expect it to be Ms. Jenson!" The remark sent a chill down Amanda's spine, her palms sweating.

It dawned on her that she had just crossed a line. Frandcally, she glanced toward her grandfather for support.

However, Percy was only focused on his tea, a picture of indifference. It was clear he had seen right through her attempt to use him as a shield. Amanda reluctantly steeled herself to explain without her grandfather's assistance, 'I... I apologize, Lady Moore.

"I got a bit carried away with my passion for tea. I've always admired the Lamberts's legacy in tea artistry, so I lost my manners upon meeting you. "Lady Moore, please accept my apology." Being the daughter of a well-respected family, Amanda maintained an air of grace and sincerity in her apology, leaving no room for criticism Yet no one dared to relax.

Melanie's true strength lay in her upbringing; despite coming from a scholarly family, she had been spoiled by Truman to the point of arrogance over the years. She could be unreasonable, but that unreasonableness cwith alarming frequency.

Sure enough, in the next moment, Melanie languidly leaned back against the grand chair beside the host seat, her lips curling into a mocking smile..

Oh "Since Ms. Jenson is aware that she's lost her courtesy in someone else's residence, why not give yourself a couple of slaps to entertain me?" At this point, the live stream for the second half of the tea banquets hadn't even started, and Melanie was brazenly domincering 000 13 14:31 Wed, Nov 6 B Chapter 215 The Art of Humiliation Her clear intent to embarrass the Jensons was evident, and it was too much for Amanda to hear. She was still a young woman in her twenties. She shot a glance at Melody, who, with her cool demeanor, lifted her almond- shaped eyes, her expression inscrutable.

However, in that fleeting moment, Armanda felt a wave of humiliation wash over her, draining the color from her fac "Lady Moore, this is... this is too humiliating. A disgrace!" Melanie, who was supposed to be a refined lady from a cultured family, was displaying such brazen audacity! Did she just suggest slapping someone? Could it be that the rumors were true? ""What disgrace?" Melanie scoffed.

"If I want to humiliate someone, I will. Who do you think would be willing to speak out if I taught you a lesson behind closed doors?" "I didn't give the Jensons a taste of power just so you could boast it around!" "You cto the Moore family's territory and bully my people. Do you think I'm someone to be trifled with?" Her words were pointed and biting.

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After arriving at the tea banquets in Regal Glade, Amanda eagerly challenged Melody to a tea om competition, even resorting to underhanded tactics that nearly led to Melody's defeat. Now, when Melanie spoke of the Moores, she was, of course, referring to Melody. The Moores believed in swift retribution. If something didn't sit right, they'd act! As Melanie spoke, her temper flared.

She waved a beautifully embroidered silk fan adorned with dancing butterflies, the fabric fluttering in her hand.

She lifted the tip of the fan, directing it toward Melody

The beautiful woman stood boldly and arrogantly. "Melody, get up and slap Amanda a couple of times to el reheve your anger, she ordered, her voice dripping with disdain. "What good is it for you to keep soothing swoman

"Only a woman understands another woman. If you're angry what better way to vent than to take it out on a punching bag?" Melody was taken aback.

2/3 Chapter 215 The Art of Humiliation Edward's stepmother seems to have a rather unorthodox approach.