The Secret Successor

CHAPTER 245

Natasha felt like crabs and snakes were crawling on her skin as Russell and Nora laughed at her words. “Watch what I’ll do!” She hurried downstairs and grabbed a chair and hit the car’s glass window repeatedly. However, it was the plastic chair that cracked and broke. There was not even a single scratch on the glass window, which only added to Natasha’s frustration-cum-humiliation.

The guards rushed over to the scene and asked her if everything was alright.

Natasha slapped them left and right. “Why did you allow this damn car inside? Am I paying you so you can let cars inside my mall?”

“Ma’am, they said they knew you,” the guards covered their cheeks in shame.

“So? If someone tells you they know me, would you also allow their pets and motorbikes to be brought into the mall?” she fumed at them. They had no response other than lowering their heads. “Take this damn car outside, far away from the mall, and burn it. Do whatever you want, but I want to see it destroyed.”

“But, ma’am, we do