Chapter 32

Melissa quickly pinning Nancy onto the ground and lithely straddling her midsection, her hand swiftly delivering a series of resounding slaps. She was careful not to slap Nancy's face red, as the intention wasn't to cause her pain, but to humiliate her. "Melissa, you wretch, let me go!" Nancy tried desperately to wriggle free, but being pinned down made her effort futile. "Nancy, those slaps were payback for that day at the cocktail party when Mr Clarkson stopped me. Now, I've given back," Melissa said, as calm as ever. Looking down at the struggling, humiliated figure under her, she spoke without an inkling of emotion, "See, resorting to violence only brings about disgrace. If you plan to use this method against others in the future, better assess your abilities first." "Melissa, you shameless shrew!" Nancy's hair was a chaotic mess, her dress stained with coffee. She had completely lost the dignity of being the wife of the CEO of Humphrey Group. This time, Nancy had truly embarrassed