Chapter 450 A Chick To Be ughtered


    Vivian''s reaction proved that what Chester said was true.


    Jessica''s rage boiled over. She shook off Ang''s hand and dashed toward Vivian, a murderous


    look twisting her face. "It''s really you! You bitch, it''s really you!"


    She grabbed a handful of Vivian''s hair and pulled it hard. Vivian screamed in pain as she tried to


    shield herself from her attacker. "Ouch! Let go of me!"


    "I won''t let go of you! Not before I make you pay!" Jessica pulled Vivian''s hair with more strength.


    Vivian iled around, trying to swat off Jessica''s iron grip. As a new wave of tears streamed down


    her cheeks, blinding pain shot up from her foot to her head. Jessica had stomped on her foot with


    all her might and fury.


    The heel of Jessica''s shoe was like an awl, piercing her skin and breaking small bones on its path.


    "Ah!" Vivian''s throat burned with her pained screams, and her face was now white as bone.


    Enjoying the pleasure of revenge, Jessica said viciously, "Does it hurt? My husband taught me this.


    You used me to hurt my father. You are such a ruthless woman, but I can be worse."


    She lifted her foot and stomped down hard again.


    At the same time, she pulled Vivian''s hair harder.


    Vivian felt a burning, prickling pain in her scalp and a tearing pain in her instep. With a deep,


    shuddering breath, she murmured, "I will kill you, Jessica."


    Eyes red with pure hatred, she turned around and pushed Jessica away with all her strength.


    Jessica staggered backward and knocked down a table and chair. The wine bottle on the table fell


    to the floor and shattered, spraying stained ss everywhere and spilling red wine on the floor.


    "Oh, my God! You bitch!" Jessica''s face twisted in pain.


    Before the others could help Jessica, Vivian pounced on Jessica like a mad dog and straddled her.


    "I will kill you, Jessica!" Vivian pinned Jessica on the floor and put both hands around her neck.


    Jessica''s face turned red, and she gasped for air like a fish out of water. With Vivian''s hands cutting


    off her air supply, she felt her body weaken slowly.


    "Bitch..."


    The fight ensued.


    "Stop! Stop! You''ll kill her!" Sandra went to pull Vivian away, but was pushed away by Vivian.


    Jessica took the opportunity to take a deep breath. With one snappy movement, she rolled Vivian


    on her back, pinned her to the floor, and choked her. The tables turned quickly.


    Sandra lost her footing and fell backward.


    "Mom, are you okay?" Seeing his mother fall, Chester hurried over to help her up. Then, he stared


    at Vivian angrily and headed to get her.


    Sandra grabbed her son''s wrist and said, "I''m fine. Don''t get involved. You''ll get hurt. Just help me


    up."


    Gritting his teeth, Chester turned back to his mother and helped her up in silence.


    At this moment, Jessica had the upper hand. She pinched Vivian''s neck with one hand and pped


    her face with the other.


    "How dare you take advantage of me? How dare you hurt and disable my father? How dare you


    want to marry into Shi family? I won''t let you get away with everything you''ve done! You''ll learn to


    stay away from my family today!"


    Jessica bellowed while pping Vivian furiously until her face was awfully bruised and swollen.


    "Let me go!" Vivian was still struggling with all her strength, trying to throw Jessica off her. But


    Jessica was mad and blind with rage. She only pped Vivian harder and harder.


    Vivian was almost out of breath now.


    It was embarrassing that two well-dressed women grappled with each other with disheveled hair.


    Dora had never seen such an exciting scene before. She wanted to apud, but seeing that her


    mother and grandfather were still there, she kept her hands steady. But her eyes were shining with


    delight.


    She really did not expect Vivian to be so crafty and patient. In order to marry John, she had done so


    many vicious things.


    At first, Dora felt very excited, but now, seeing that Vivian had no more strength to fight back, she


    shook her mother''s hand and said, "Mom, should we go stop them? I''m afraid that Aunt Jessica will


    really kill Vivian and end up in jail."


    Ang wanted to break up the fight, but did not because she saw that Sam was not nning on


    doing anything.


    It was obvious that he was letting Jessica beat the hell out of Vivian as she liked. Even if something


    happened, he would handle it and make it disappear.


    However, seeing that Vivian was really already out of breath, Ang walked up to Sam and asked,


    "Dad, if Jessica doesn''t stop, she will really kill Vivian. Shall I go and separate them?"


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    Sam nced at Jessica and Vivian and nodded. "Go ahead."


    Ang walked up and pulled away Jessica''s hand from Vivian''s neck. "Enough, Jessica. If you


    keep choking her, she will die."


    "It''s better that she dies." Jessica pped Vivian once more, which made Vivian spit out a mouthful


    of blood. Then, Jessica let go of Vivian and slowly stood up, patting the dust off her dress.


    The room had no dust at all, but Jessica wanted to shake every bit of Vivian off her.


    Vivian''s clothes were just as filthy as her soul.


    Lying on the floor, Vivian gasped for breath. Half of her head was against the cold floor while the


    other half was covered in sweaty, matted hair.


    Half of her face prickled with the cold while the other half burned with the marks left by Jessica''s


    angry hand.


    Her face was beaten so badly that it started bleeding. Some of her hair stuck to her face, and the


    corners of her mouth spewed blood.


    Lying there barefoot in her crumpled ck wedding dress, Vivian looked pitiful.


    Letting a new wave of resentment fuel her battered body, Vivian clenched her fists and slowly sat


    up.


    She looked around with empty, unblinking eyes. When her gaze caught Jessica, a murderous look


    shed across her badly bruised face.


    She reached for the broken bottle sitting not far away, propped herself up, and rushed towards


    Jessica.


    "Go to hell, you bitch! Ah!"


    Vivian held the neck of the broken wine bottle in her hand and charged at Jessica to stab her with


    the splintered end.


    Jessica froze and watched in horror.


    "Auntie, watch out!" Dora screamed.


    "Watch out!" The others yelled at once.


    Only Sam looked at someone else.


    At this critical moment, Jessica''s bodyguard, Yvonne, appeared out of nowhere and kicked Vivian


    on the wrist.


    The sudden pain made Vivian lose grip of her crude weapon, and the bottle crashed to the floor.


    Astonishment and unwillingness to back down were written all over Vivian''s face, but before she


    could do anything, Yvonne was already spinning on her heel with one leg in the air. The next


    moment, Vivian was flying across the room with a sprained diaphragm and fractured ribs.


    Shended right on the pieces of broken ss, which dug into her flesh and introduced her to a


    whole new world of hurt.


    "Ah!" Vivian shrieked in pain.


    Dora blinked her eyes and asked, "Where did Yvonnee from? That was so awesome!"


    "I''ve been here the entire time," Yvonne answered and turned around to look at Jessica. "Are you


    okay?"


    Fear still lingering in her heart, Jessica patted her chest and replied, "I''m fine. Thank you for having


    my back."


    Then, she pointed at Vivian, who was curled up on the floor, and ordered, "Take her. I''m not finished


    with her."


    Yvonne walked over and heaved Vivian over her shoulder like a towel.


    Sam only said, "Don''t kill her, or it will be hell to exin."


    With this, Vivian was a chick waiting to be ughtered.