Chapter 1748: It''S Not Your Turn To Sit


    Chapter 1748: It''s Not Your Turn to Sit


    Felix gently caressed her injured arm and gazed at her peaceful sleeping face. She rarely fell asleep in


    front of him; this was only the second time.


    Her heart was so cold, every time their intimacy ended, she would leave without a moment''s hesitation.


    At this moment, her sleeping face looked beautiful, devoid of her usual coldness and with a touch of


    softness added.


    He reached out and traced every contour of her face, outlining her features.


    He had long been deeply entangled and unable to extricate himself.


    Today, when she took a bullet for him, saying she wanted to protect him, that scene was deeply


    imprinted in his heart, something he could never forget.


    She was so resolute. Could he expect something more?


    Did she also love him?


    Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his lips as hey down beside her. He held her from behind,


    feeling her unique presence, feeling that she belongedpletely to him in his embrace. He decided to


    apany her and fall asleep together.


    Vicki slept for a long time.


    She slept until nearly noon the next day. Her self-healing ability was strong, and even though she was


    injured, she recovered much faster than an ordinary person.


    Vicki opened her eyes and immediately sat up. She moved her arms; although the pain persisted after


    the anesthesia wore off, it wasn''t much to her.


    She looked at the messy sheets beside her. It seemed that Felix had slept next to herst night. She


    could vaguely feel it in her half-asleep state. But now, Felix wasn''t here, and she didn''t know where he


    went after getting up.


    Just as she was thinking, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.


    An enchanting and morous woman in her forties barged in. She still retained her charm. Her fine


    curly hair was pinned up, and she was wearing a burgundy suit. Even at home, she wore morous


    makeup.


    Vicki had seen countless people, and she could tell at a nce that the woman in front of her was a


    seductress who had relied on her beauty to climb up when she was young.


    Presumably, she was Felix''s stepmother, Fox Wright.


    Fox rushed into the bedroom, and when she saw Vicki lying on the bed, she raised her eyebrows


    arrogantly, her head held high like a proud peacock.


    "Who are you to Felix?"


    Vicki sat up straight, her deep ck eyes sharp as they scanned Fox, icy and piercing.


    Fox was taken aback, and then she trembled inexplicably, feeling overwhelmed by Vicki''s gaze. This


    woman was not ordinary at all; even a single nce from her could make one shudder.


    Vicki spoke coldly, "You don''t need to know."


    No need to know?!!


    Fox could hardly believe it. She was now the mistress of the Saunders family. For years, she had been


    used to being in charge, with everyone bowing and scraping before her, ttering her. Now, someone


    dared to speak to her like this?


    This was simply outrageous.


    Fox''s anger surged, and she rushed towards Vicki.


    "You bitch, do you have any shame? How dare you lie on Felix''s bed? Felix is really something,


    bringing all kinds of unsavory women home without even asking for my consent. Let me show you how


    I''ll deal with you!"


    Fox was about to raise her hand and p Vicki.


    However, Vicki deftly avoided her attack, flipping over andnding gracefully on the ground. She stood


    firmly in front of Fox.


    Her natural height advantage instantly made Fox seem shorter.


    Feeling looked down upon like this was unpleasant.


    Fox ced her hands on her hips. "Bitch, you dare to dodge. Do you know who I am? Believe me, I


    can kill you!"


    She noticed that the woman in front of her was injured, her arm wrapped in thick bandages, and there


    was a scent of medication on her body. She didn''t believe she couldn''t deal with an injured woman.


    Fox targeted Vicki''s injured arm, intending to forcefully yank it and then p her.


    Vicki had already sensed Fox''s intentions. She sneered disdainfully, not even bothering to move her


    body, and used her other hand to urately lock Fox''s throat, instantly rendering her unable to move.


    Fox was almost lifted off the ground, her throat being strangled, and she couldn''t breathe. She could


    only make "gurgling" sounds in her throat. She struggled desperately, but the more she struggled, the


    faster the air in her chest was depleted, and she couldn''t catch her breath at all.


    Vicki coldly stared at her, mocking, "Kill me? Just based on you? Dealing with you only requires one


    finger."


    Fox kicked her legs, feeling the imminent sense of death, and she was extremely frightened. Her face


    turned red, andshe began to cough violently, her face as red as fire.


    She had never been so close to death before. She was terrified, trembling with fear.


    Just when she was about to suffocate, Vicki suddenly released her.


    Vicki raised her hand, and the tremendous recoil sent Fox flying to the ground with a loud thud.


    Fox gasped for air, taking big gulps of breath. Her chest filled with arge amount of air, and she


    coughed uncontrobly, her face turning as red as a fire.


    At this moment, Felix heard themotion in the room and rushed in. He had only gone downstairs to


    get Vicki''s morning nutrition meal, hoping to avoid disturbing her.


    Unexpectedly, in just a short while, someone couldn''t restrain themselves.


    He was extremely worried, especially since Vicki had been shot.


    But when he rushed into the room and saw the scene before him, he realized his worries were


    unnecessary.


    Foxy on the ground in a pitiful state, a clear bruise mark on her neck, gasping for breath.


    Vicki stood leisurely, taking a tissue to wipe her fingers.


    Clearly, someone had been taught a harsh lesson.


    Felix, still somewhat concerned, quickly asked, "Vicki, is your arm okay?"


    At this moment, Fox finally regained her breath. When she saw Felix enter, she red fiercely at him


    and used loudly, "Felix, is this the woman you brought home? You didn''t even say a word. You don''t


    respect me, your mother. And, she actually dared toy hands on me?"


    Felix decided to introduce her, "She is my fiancée, Vicki. Since you''ve already met, I won''t go into


    further details."


    "What?!"


    Fox couldn''t believe it. "Fiancée?! You want to marry her? Not just ying around? You want to marry


    this barbaric and violent woman?"


    Felix furrowed his brow. "Shut up. You were the one who attacked first." He knew Vicki too well. She


    wouldn''t provoke others unless they provoked her first. Vicki only showed her strength to teach Fox a


    lesson.


    "You! Do you have any regard for me? I am the mistress of this house! If you want to marry her, you


    must have my consent!" Fox was furious. Felix never paid attention to her, and she hadined


    about it in front of the old man many times, but the old man couldn''t control him. Fortunately, Felix


    rarely came home, so she could avoid him most of the time. She didn''t expect Felix to bring someone


    home like this,pletely ignoring her.


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    Felix was about to speak.


    Vicki suddenly interjected, "Are you the mistress of this house?"


    She sneered disdainfully, "If I enter, it''s not your turn to sit in the position of the mistress."