The Darling of the Paranoid Tycoon

Chapter 115 “How dare you slander my woman? Are you asking for trouble?” Delbert snapped, pleased with Harriet’s knack for seeking his assistance.

Yet her playful hand was indeed distracting, hinting at an endearing yet embarrassing closeness, causing a slight blush to tint his ears.

“If not for Marc’s protection, would you even be allowed on this island? In this villa? You’re undeserving!” he added.

Delbert was now the president of the Carlson Group and a business magnate in Meawood City, wielding power and wealth that rivaled nations.

His excellence commanded respect and submission. Asingle glance from him silenced Lula, rendering her too petrified to utter another word. “Did you hear what Delbert said? Leave immediately!” Harriet demanded.

With Delbert’s backing, she felt emboldened. Slipping out of Delbert’s embrace, she advanced toward Lula, a steely resolve in her tone.

“What, do you fancy tasting the same Pig Tongue Salad made by me?”

She harbored no forgiveness for past grievances. She was determined to repay Molly by seeking justice for Molly’s death. As Harriet moved forward, Lula recoiled in fear.

Who could have foreseen the once-oppressed Harriet becoming so

assertive and fearsome?

Cornered, Lula gritted her teeth. “Miss Harriet, how can you say such things about me? Even if my mother has wronged you, she’s still a

senior.”

“A senior?” Harriet laughed, finding it ludicrous. “The seniors around. me all treat me kindly. No one bullied me as much as Colleen did. | feel like you're trying to distance Delbert and me.”

Once again, Lula could find no words to argue.

She glanced at Delbert, who remained expressionless behind Harriet. His thoughts were unknown.

Her eyes swiveled as she got an idea.

“Miss Harriet, | believe there’s a misunderstanding. | didn’t intend that,

” she said.

She smiled and took a few steps back, deliberately moving closer to

Delbert.

“Sorry, | have anemia and am feeling a bit dizzy!” she said, taking the chance to feign weakness.

She leaned into Delbert’s arms, pretending to be dizzy because

anger.

She was confident that her charm, which had attracted Marc to lavishly on her, would be able to lure Delbert away from Harriet. But in the next instant, she felt a sharp pain in the back of her he astonished as she watched Delbert avoid her like the plague. “Mr. Delbert, you...” The words she was about to say were quicklyNôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

swallowed.

After all, she couldn’t afford to offend Delbert.

Delbert looked at Lula with disdain, and Harriet watched with

ummusement.

She had seen shameless people before, but Lula was the most shameless person she had ever seen. Lula had no sense of shame, seducing her fiancé right in front of her.

“Miss, are you feeling dizzy? Why do your eyes look so scary?” Harriet casually picked up a glass from the counter and sneered. “Since you want to faint so much, I’ll help you. No need to thank me!” Harriet said.

Before Lula could react, Harriet raised the glass in her hand high and smashed it toward her. A bloody hole instantly appeared on Lula’s forehead.

“Ah! Are you out of your mind?” Lula screamed, her pupils trembling.

Her most precious possession was her face.

But Delbert remained unfazed and indulgent.