Chapter 698 The p


    "I can do it too."


    Rowena''s face turned pale.


    She pressed her lips together and said, "Please don''t take it personally, Ms. Shaw..."


    "I admit that as an older sister, I have been neglectful. Over the past few years, I''ve been busy with


    treatments and constantly in the hospital. I haven''t dedicated much time to taking care of her."


    "Despite seeking Dame''s help in her care, he''s consistently busy. L, the sister of the man who saved


    his life, has never faced strictness; instead, she''s been spoiled…"


    Rowena avoided eye contact and spoke softly about her inability to discipline Urs. However, she


    hinted at being instrumental in saving Damien''s life and emphasized his exceptional kindness towards


    her and Urs. She also mentioned the severe injuries she sustained while rescuing Damien.


    Cherise had grown tired of hearing such statements.


    During her years in the hospital, she had heard more than enough of these covert remarks.


    She offered a faint smile, her hands tucked into her pockets, and murmured, "Indeed."


    "I trust, Rowena, that you won''t dwell on matters beyond your control in the future. Your main


    responsibility should be guiding your sister."


    Rowena''s face hardened and turned pale.


    She probably didn''t expect Damien''s ex-wife to respond with distress or anger to her words. Instead,


    she was being sarcastic?


    "What do you mean?"


    Urs lunged forward, aggressively pointing a finger at Cherise''s face, and seethed, "Who do you think


    you are to pass judgment on me?"


    "I know better than anyone how my sister treats me!"


    "You said it''s about my behavior, but in truth, you''re attacking my sister!"


    Cherise shrugged nonchntly, retrieved her phone, and dialed a number, "ke,e now."


    A young man in dark blue attire descended from the railing on the second floor.


    He straightened his clothes and swiftly made his way to Cherise.


    Cherise looked at Urs stoically, "Ms. Mortis, has anyone ever told you that pointing your finger at


    someone''s face is rude?"


    Urs was taken aback and stammered, "I..."


    As Cherise''s intense gaze weighed on her, Rowena, seated in her wheelchair, promptly interjected,


    "Ms. Shaw is indeed correct."


    "I will ensure that L is guided appropriately in the future."


    "I''m truly sorry..."


    "There''s no need for apologies."


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    Cherise sipped her tea and casually asked Rowena, "How about I help you with your sister since ke


    has some free time, and I''m feeling generous today?"


    With a chilling sparkle in her eyes, shemanded, "ke, teach her a lesson!"


    "Yes!"


    In response, the young man promptly positioned himself in front of Urs.


    ''Smack——''


    ke, a man of brute force, left a scorching mark on Urs''s face with a single, powerful p.


    "Sister——!!!"


    Urs''s heart-wrenching sobs filled the air, and she copsed into Rowena''s arms.


    Cherise looked disapprovingly at ke and said, "You hit her too hard."


    She had initially intended for ke to p her a few more times as a lesson.


    But now?


    This brutal man inflicted the force of five ps in just one blow.


    How could he have continued to hit her?


    If he had persisted, the consequences could have been severe, even lethal!


    ke muttered innocently, "You didn''t ask me to be gentle."


    Cherise was speechless.


    "When interacting physically with a girl, it is important to be gentle and respectful. This is a basic rule of


    etiquette that should never be ignored."