All Chapters of Vengeance Reborn: Making her Scumbag CEO Husband Pay with His Life: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

The sharp sound of a slap echoed in the air, and blood began to seep from the corner of Wendy’s mouth. Annie gripped her by the neck and hissed, "You couldn’t even handle such a simple task. All these years, I’ve been wasting my time giving you so many benefits! Do you really think you’d even step foot in this building without me?""Wendy, since you’ve chosen to be a lapdog, you’d better do your job properly!"With that, Annie violently shoved Wendy aside. Already weakened from the earlier beating, Wendy had little strength left. When she crashed into the wall, it felt as if her body fell apart, leaving her crumpled on the floor.Annie, in her sleek lambskin heels, strode over and stood before her, the pointed toe of her shoe pressing against Wendy's face."This afternoon, we’re going to Hillside Estates to meet Ms. Johnson. I’ll come up with an excuse to bring you along. Find a way to make her hate that woman. Got it?""I got it." Wendy nodded, gritting her teeth.Annie pulled o

As Renee felt something brush against her foot, she paused mid-sip, slightly startled. Lowering her gaze, she noticed a polished leather shoe resting beside her high heel. Her feet, size 37, were average—neither big nor small—but now, compared to the man’s shoe, they looked like a child’s toy.Her eyes traced up from the shoes, following long legs wrapped in sleek black trousers, the sharp crease in the fabric exuding a sense of restrained power. Renee didn’t look for long, assuming the contact had been accidental, and instinctively moved her foot away.But just as she shifted, the driver abruptly hit the brakes. The sudden stop sent her body jolting forward, and in the process, her foot slid across Carl’s leg, leaving a faint scuff on his pants. To her dismay, she also noticed that his pant leg had ridden up slightly.Renee froze, her expression tense. She could feel his gaze—a dark and dangerous look—from across the way. Quickly, she tried to withdraw her foot, but it was too late

As Ms. Johnson observed the figure standing by the flower beds, she raised an eyebrow, understanding dawning on her. Just as she was about to speak, Annie walked directly up to Ms. Johnson and extended her hand."Hello, Ms. Johnson. I'm Annie Simmons, Carl’s fiancée."Ms. Johnson glanced at Annie, then at her outstretched hand, and smiled lightly. "I'm sorry, Miss Simmons, but I've just been pruning the flowers. My hands are too dirty."Annie's hand hung awkwardly for a moment before she lowered it. As soon as she did, Ms. Johnson took a towel from a servant to wipe her hands, then moved closer to Carl, completely ignoring Annie.Ms. Johnson sat down next to Carl, pouring him tea while addressing the others. "Please, sit down. Mandy has already given me your information, so there's no need for lengthy introductions. I'm quite easy-going."Her words carried a clear implication. Annie gripped her purse tightly, a flash of malice crossing her eyes. This old woman—what an act she was

As Renee observed Wendy's innocent smile, she knew that both Wendy and Annie were getting restless. How could they possibly allow her to shine in front of Ms. Johnson? Rather than trying to defend against hidden attacks, it might be better to give them an opportunity and counter their moves directly.On the way to the restroom, Wendy kept sneaking glances at Renee.Finally, she spoke with a probing tone, "Renee, why didn't you stop me when I spoke earlier?"Renee had anticipated this question and had her answer ready. She took Wendy's hand with an expression of regret. "Wendy, I thought you were just here to deliver a gift. How could I have known you'd try to steal the spotlight? You didn't tell me beforehand, so how could I have stopped you?""I wasn't trying to steal the spotlight. I genuinely thought that ring looked good," Wendy hurriedly explained, afraid Renee might become suspicious."Of course I believe you. I just don't know if Ms. Johnson will think you were trying to be

As Wendy was dragged out by the servant, she struggled. "Let go of me, let go!"She was brought before everyone, trembling.Ms. Johnson coldly surveyed Wendy. "Why were you hiding there? Did you start the fire?"Wendy collapsed to the ground, shaking her head vigorously. "Ms. Johnson, it wasn't me, truly! I just went to the restroom with Renee. When I didn't see her at the door afterward, I decided to walk around. I got lost, and a servant had to bring me back."She pointed to a servant at the edge of the group, who nodded, confirming her story.Ms. Johnson's eyes narrowed as she turned to Renee and Annie. "So it's down to you two. But this lighter belongs to Miss Simmons, which means..."Annie, tears in her eyes, choked out, "I have a witness too. I ran into a gardener earlier and chatted with her. You can ask her yourself."At Ms. Johnson's signal, the housekeeper quickly fetched the gardener, who nodded emphatically. "Ms. Johnson, Miss Simmons was indeed talking to me about f