Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love-Chapter 917 - 920 Make Milly Gray Look Foolish (2)

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Chapter 917: Chapter 920: Make Milly Gray Look Foolish (2)

Chapter 917: Chapter 920: Make Milly Gray Look Foolish (2)

The violent scene terrified all the other girls present, causing them to shrink into a group, no longer daring to make a sound.

The two slaps Lily delivered were nothing like the restrained slaps she gave to those three girls earlier.

The first slap she landed on Milly Gray’s face carried half of her strength.

The second slap was delivered with her full force.

The three years she spent in self-imposed exile in Europe, training and growing, were not for nothing.

With that slap, Milly Gray immediately toppled to the side.

It wasn’t until she crashed against the armrest of the sofa that she finally came to a stop.

Dizzy and disoriented from the hit, even if she wanted to fight back, she was still too dizzy to find her bearings, unable to utter a single word.

Milly Gray, the hostess of the banquet, had been rendered speechless by a slap from a woman who had suddenly appeared.

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Not to mention the other girls present.

At this moment, among the girls huddled together in pairs, there were even some who had started to emit tiny sobs.

“Weren’t you all chatting so enthusiastically? Why are you all silent now, one by one?”

Lily stood in the center of the three sofas, her sapphire blue evening gown accentuating her delicate figure, graceful and captivating.

From afar, she resembled a lofty princess.

But unknown to all, the seemingly delicate and beautiful princess had transformed into an imposing and authoritative queen at this moment.

The cowering, pitiful socialite girls were like lowly servants crawling at her feet, none daring to stand up to her at this juncture.

“Hmm? Why is no one speaking?” Lily stood in the center, looking down disdainfully at these noisy wealthy ladies.

“You were all so eloquent just a moment ago, weren’t you? How come you’ve all become mute now?”

Lily’s dark gaze swept over each girl’s face.

Frightened, the girls cried incessantly, but none dared to stand up against her.

Milly Gray, the hostess of the banquet, had received a slap that sent her crashing into the sofa armrest and hadn’t made a sound since.

How could any of the others dare to do so!

“Oh, so you do know how to be silent, huh?”

Lily sneered, forcefully tilting a girl’s chin up with her hand, making her raise her face.

“I remember, you were quite talkative earlier, weren’t you? Always talking about ‘little mute’ and ‘little stutterer’, and now you’ve become mute yourself, haven’t you?”

“I… didn’t… I…” The girl, frightened by Lily’s stern expression, dared not open her eyes.

She could only close her eyes, cry, and try to respond, but in the end, she couldn’t even speak clearly.

“Ha,” Lily laughed, “You didn’t? I remember you were quite articulate; how come you’re at a loss for words now? Look at you, you can hardly speak properly, it seems that you are the stutterer.”

After saying that, she exerted more pressure in her hand, causing the girl to cry out in pain.

At that moment, a stern shout was heard.

“Stop! This is The Taylors’ banquet, who allowed you to create trouble here!”

The somewhat familiar voice carried an energy that didn’t seem fitting for a middle-aged man.

Lily’s hand, still grasping the girl’s chin, did not relax.

She glanced back.

It was then that she realized the leader of the group rushing over was none other than Aidan Lucas’s uncle, Dominic Taylor.

Upon looking again, it wasn’t just Dominic.

Emma Shaw, along with a large group of people, was also heading this way.

Lily was calm, unafraid of losing face; the more people, the better.

“Mr. Taylor,” she greeted Dominic with a slight smile, not forgetting her present status.

“This is just a little dispute among girls, not a commotion; my apologies for the misunderstanding.”