Chapter 1086 I''ll Never Dare to Offend You Again
J was about to unleash her fury, but Waylon flicked his wrist,unching a pill that hit J''s throat
with uncanny precision. Itnded square on target, leaving her unable to speak.
She opened her mouth wide in shock, emitting a raspy scream of terror. Doris, equally surprised by
J''s sudden affliction, wondered what had just happened.
Waylon casually retrieved the dress J had snatched and handed it to Doris. "Go and try it on," he
said nonchntly.
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Doris nced at the trembling and screaming J before cautiously taking the dress and
disappearing into the fitting room. The bewildered sales assistant watched Waylon''sposed
elegance, utterly perplexed. They all sensed that his presence was somehow linked to J''s sudden
loss of speech, but none could discern how he achieved it withoutying a finger on her.
He hadn''t moved a muscle!
Doris quickly changed into the dress, her mind still disturbed by J''s strange condition. She
emerged from the fitting room, catching Waylon''s gaze. "What do you think?" she asked, hoping for his
approval.
Waylon squinted his eyes and, truth be told, he was taken aback by Doris''s stunning appearance. He
hadn''t realized she could transform so drastically with a simple change of clothes.
Though he believed Emmeline to be the most beautiful woman he had ever known, he couldn''t deny
that Doris looked rather impressive herself.
"It''s alright," Waylon nodded.
"If you think it''s good, then I''ll take this one," Doris replied, her enthusiasm dampened by J''s earlier
confrontation. As long as Waylon gave his approval, any dress would do for her.
"Pack it up," Waylon ordered. "Let''s go find a matching pair of shoes."
Doris returned to the fitting room, changed out of the dress, and handed it back to the sales assistant.
But just as she was about to leave, J fell to her knees in front of her, pointing desperately to her
own throat, making garbled sounds.
Doris furrowed her brow, unimpressed. "You suddenly can''t speak, and I''m supposed to believe you''re
in trouble? If you''ve done something awful, it''s karma catching up with you. What use is begging me for
mercy?"
J, tears welling up in her eyes, pointed to her throat and then proceeded to kowtow, begging for
forgiveness.
Doris, equally puzzled, turned to Waylon. "Mr. Adelmar, something is wrong with her. How did she end
up like this?"
"She owes you an apology. Even the heavens couldn''t bear her actions," Waylon replied calmly. "Once
she apologizes, she''ll recover in a matter of minutes."
"Is that so?" Doris voiced her skepticism. "I''m not a saint. How could I possibly have the heavens on
my side to punish her?"
But J, on her knees, knocked her head on the ground twice, pleading with Doris in signnguage,
acknowledging her wrongdoing and begging for mercy.
"Shouldn''t there be more to her apology?" Waylon sneered. "A couple of gestures and that''s it?"
J pondered for a moment, then raised her hand and gave herself two resounding ps. She
repeated the action, causing tears to stream down her face.
Doris stared in disbelief. What had gotten into J? Was she possessed?
Adhering to the principle of showing mercy, Waylonunched another pill, this time hitting a pressure
point behind J''s ear.
J cried out, but her voice had returned.
"Doris, dear sister, I beg you to spare me. I shall never dare to cross you again!"
Doris eximed, amazed. "But I haven''t done anything to you! Aren''t we fine now?"
"Thank you for sparing me," J pleaded with an anxious expression. "I know I was wrong. The
words I said earlier were nonsense!"
"But you should also apologize to Mr. Adelmar," Doris insisted. "It''s one thing to insult me, but how dare
you insult Mr. Adelmar? He saved your father''s life. In your eyes, is your father''s life worth less than
money?"