Chapter 522: Chapter 522: Unexpected Joy and Disaster (Part 2)
It seemed he noticed Claire North’s dissatisfaction, Morgan Payne pinched Claire North’s proud chin, laughing wildly: "What? Jealous? Don’t worry, my favorite is still you, you little bitch."
With that, he fiercely bit Claire North’s lips.
Suddenly, a wave of nausea surged up Claire North’s throat.
But more than that was the humiliation.
She would rather be seen by everyone else than by Raina North.
Having knocked down the Ghost Doctor’s Vale’s most talented Valley Master, he proved that Morgan Payne was superior to anyone, and the Ghost Doctor’s Vale made their biggest mistake by expelling him.
He also won over the North sisters, especially Raina, the unattainable old beloved’s disciple.
At this moment, one could say Morgan Payne had gained both career and love, a joy he had never experienced before.
Like returning triumphantly with his spoils of war, Morgan Payne had Raina North carried onto the prepared ship.
After they left, Claire North looked at Raina North, like mud on the ground, her face full of pride.
"Raina, you finally got your day. Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for this moment? Judging by your expression, you still don’t know what’s awaiting you. This ship will head to that old pervert’s hometown, where they say it’s a chaotic place where no help can be found. And you, you will soon be taken to bed by that old pervert, humiliated, ravished, hoping for life or death but obtaining neither. As for your man, your son, from now on, they will be mine. I will become the mistress of the Hawthorne Group, Elias Hawthorne’s wife, sit on a billion-dollar fortune, and become the envy of everyone."
As if already seeing that day arrive, Claire North’s face was glowing with an obsessed brilliance.
But soon, she found the woman before her remained expressionless, not showing anger, fear, or sadness due to her words.
Claire North was immediately displeased.
"Why are you glaring at me? Do you think you can escape? Don’t think about it, that old pervert’s poison is powerful, but what’s even more powerful is his means of tormenting people. Let me secretly tell you, he has a medicine box full of things to torture people, which you will experience bit by bit."
"Is this your personal experience?" Raina North asked calmly.
These words, without a doubt, were like a knife, cutting through Claire North’s skin with blood, stabbing into her already sullied dirty heart.
"Shut up. Raina, what kind of attitude is this? Don’t forget, you are a prisoner now, you lost, you lost to me, just like five years ago, you Raina North have once again become a defeated foe under my hand."
The more eager Claire North was to flaunt her victory, the more pathetic she appeared.
Raina North looked at the hideously ugly Claire North, both inside and out, and couldn’t help but shake her head: "Claire North, you sold yourself to the devil just to take revenge on me, is this what those who love you deserve?"
If Brenda Adler saw her own daughter turned out like this, this might be the biggest revenge on her.
For a moment, Raina North suddenly had the idea of letting go of her revenge.
She even felt that once regarding Claire North as a rival was foolish.
A person like this, who had a good hand but ruined herself, she really had some skills.
"Shut up, shut up, what right do you have to pity me? Isn’t this all your fault? If you hadn’t taken my place since childhood, making me grow up in the countryside, would I have ended up like this? Clearly, I am the true daughter of the North Family, but in everyone’s eyes, it’s always you, and I’m just like a clown. Do you think by pretending to be generous, backing down step by step I would feel grateful to you? No! If you really felt guilty, why did you still shamelessly remain in the North Family after the real and fake daughter incident was exposed? Don’t tell me it’s out of duty to your family, nonsense, don’t think I don’t know you stayed for the North Family’s legacy. Weren’t you proud when Grandpa handed Northwind to you?"