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    “Darling, don’t let these losers get to you!” Irwin said, rushing to support Yara. “I’ll take care of


    them,”


    “Ouch, you’re hurting us..”


    Tyler and Amy cried out in pain from the kicks and red at Yara angrily.


    “You must be Yvette’s real parents. How dare you hurt us? We’re her adoptive parents. If it weren’t


    for us, she’d have been eaten by wild animals when she was little!”


    “That’s right,” Amy chimed in. “We’re her benefactors. You can’t just ignore what we’ve done for her.


    You owe us!”


    Yara, trembling with anger, pointed at them and said, “Owe you? In your dreams! The one who


    saved Yvette was Mrs. Murphy Senior. She’s the one who raised Yvette. You had nothing to do with


    it!”


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    Tyler and Amy shamelessly argued back.


    “But we’re her family. Since she’s gone, it’s only fair you help us out!” Tyler said.


    “That’s right!” Amy chimed in. “You should repay us for all the help she gave you.”


    “Yeah, and you’re so rich, but you can’t even give us a few million? How cheap!” Tylerined.


    Yara was furious. “I’d rather throw that money away than give it to you two!”


    She was livid at how they had treated her daughter and now tried to guilt–trip her into giving them


    money,


    “If it weren’t for thew, I’d have dealt with you myself!” Yara seethed inwardly.


    “You’re just ungrateful,” Amy said. “We’re only asking for a little bit of what you have, and you won’t


    even give us that…”


    Hearing them insult Yara, Yvette’s eyes went cold with anger. She kicked Tyler and Amy hard in the


    chest.


    The couple screamed in pain, feeling like their ribs were breaking from the kick. They coughed up


    blood and fell to the ground, hurting badly.


    Irwin and Yara were shocked, and they stared at Yvette with amazement. They couldn’t believe how


    strong and tough their daughter was.


    Yvette’s gaze was still icy, and she looked ready to keep fighting if she had to.


    “Yvie, don’t get your hands dirty with them,” Irwin said gently to his daughter, then turned his gaze


    with disgust toward Amy and Tyler.


    “Give them a beating! Let these shameless scumbags know their ce!”


    Tyler and Amy’s anguished cries filled the air as the guards carried out Irwin’s orders, their screams


    growing louder with every hit.


    Irwin’s face hardened as he issued a finalmand, “And remember this. If they ever show up


    here again, give them another beating!”


    The guards nodded, their voices steady. “Yes, sir!”


    Outside the gate, Tyler and Amy’s howls of pain reverberated, while inside the manor, Yvette’s


    family shared a cozy, intimate dinner.


    Unbeknownst to them, the entire scene had been captured by hidden cameras. The footage was


    swiftly saved and sent to an email.