Chapter 737


    Chapter 737 I Don’t Need Your Mercy


    “Um…” Lyra nced at Cherise, feeling at a loss. She didn’t know what had happened and wasn’t well


    acquainted with Cherise. She wasn’t sure what to say.


    After a long silence, a disturbance echoed in the corridor. Mr. Kolson was dragging Urs in.


    His demeanor towards Urs had changed drastically. He no longer treated her respectfully like he


    would other women. It was clear that Mr. Kolson was furious. Urs’s face was bruised, and he had


    most likely pped her.


    “Kneel down!” Mr. Kolson forced the petite Urs to kneel on the ground before turning to Cherise.


    “Mrs. Lenoir. I’ve brought her here.”


    “Pil!” Urs still remained defiant at that moment. “You’re nothing but a bully!”


    Cherise scoffed. As she rose, her eyes were aze with fury as she red at Urs. “You’re behind


    today’s incident, aren’t you?”


    “What did I do?” Urs looked away and denied it. “Don’t falsely use me. I don’t know anything!”


    “You don’t know anything?” Damien sneered. “Do you want me to produce evidence of your meeting


    with the truck driver today?”


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    “I witnessed you at the scene.” Cherise looked at Urs. Her gaze was calm, but she was seething


    with suppressed rage as she addressed Urs. “Urs Mortis, haven’t I shown you and your sister


    great mercy? Why are you still scheming against me?”


    “I don’t need your mercy!” Urs retorted with a sneer. “I’ll admit that it was wrong of me to conspire to


    run you over with a truck. I never expected anyone to sacrifice themselves for you when the truck was


    about to hit you. If I’m not mistaken, the driver of that car was a man, right? Was he your former lover?”


    “He really tried his best. He must have realized it was toote to honk, so he decided to elerate and


    collide with the truck head-on to spare you. He must love you deeply, Cherise. How many lovers like


    these do you have outside? I…”


    ‘Smack


    Before Urs couldplete her sentence, the seemingly gentle and demure Lyra had pped her


    harshly. The young girl’s round eyes were wide open. “You’re a venomous snake! You’re utterly


    wicked!”


    Urs’s head tilted to one side from the force of the p. She licked the metallic taste of blood from


    the corner of her mouth and looked at Lyra with a sneer. “Who the heck are you?”


    “The man inside is my fiancé!” Lyra stared at her coldly. “My fiancé is in this state because of you! I


    won’t forgive you if anything happens to him!”


    Urs looked at Lyra andughed after a moment. “You’re this man’s fiancée?” She looked at Lyra with


    tauntingly. “You’re truly pitiful.”


    “If you hadn’t said anything, I would have assumed you were Cherise’s sister. That man is with you he


    probably sees you as a substitute for Cherise, right?”


    “What a pity. It’s a shame.” As she spoke, she shook her head regretfully. “It’s a pity he can’t let go of


    Cherise even with you as a substitute. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have driven his car towards that truck for


    Cherise’s sake.”


    Lyra’s hands at her sides clenched tightly. After a moment, she unclenched her fists and looked at


    Urs disdainfully. “Are you trying to sow discord between us?”


    “I never considered myself as anyone’s substitute. Zachary liked Cherise in the past, and he likes me


    now. He’s attracted to a certain type, not a specific person.”