Don’t Mess With the Rock Chicks

Chapter 39
This slap had made Jolene’s hand ache.
She was a person who would explain everything clearly.
“Sophie, this slap is for the one you had slapped me in Earth Group last time.” She paused and slowly rolled her sleeves, “Now,
this one is to teach you to frame me in front of Bowen.” Then, she raised her hand and slapped Sophie hard on the other side of
the face.
Everyone, including Sophie, had never expected that Jolene would slap her a second time.
There was burning pain on her cheek, she touched her cheek subconsciously as if Jolene’s nails had scratched her face, and
she felt a little blood.
Sophie screamed belatedly, “Jolene! Who had given you the courage!”
“I was from Earth Group, but then I was not. If the king of heaven had beaten me, I would have fought back, and there was this
money, I had told you very clearly that day. I said I didn’t want it, and you had spread rumors in front of Bowen.”
Jolene told her word by word coldly, “This account couldn’t be settled with a slap. Yes, Sophie, we had made this beam!” Sophie
shuddered inexplicably.
For some reason, Jolene was thin, tall, and a little weak in
front of her, as if a gust of wind could have blown her down.
But she had a strong voice, her eyes were firm, and her aura was also imposing.
Even if Sophie had known about Jolene’s background, she was a grassroots person she had despised.
But she had felt a little afraid of Jolene at that moment.
Sophie gritted her teeth, making a creaking sound.
She had been born with a golden spoon in her mouth, and she had been used to being domineering. If anyone had seen her and
hadn’t bowed and bowed, this woman had dared to beat her now.

“Jolene.” She pointed at Jolene’s nose with trembling
fingers angrily, “You bitch, A whore, you were just someone else’s plaything...” “Sophie, hear this clearly. When I had been with
Bowen, it had been before he and your sister had gotten married. No matter what kind of relationship I had had with Bowen, I
had been in front, and your sister had been behind. I was not a mistress and did not owe you both.” Jolene had zipped up the
tote bag.
She had worn high heels that day and had already been taller than Sophie Gellar, and her spirit had been even more
overwhelming.
“Sophie, Bowen, and I had had nothing to do with each. other then. I warn you not to play tricks behind my back. If you had
messed with me, I would have killed you.”
After she had finished speaking, she had turned around and.
Sophie Gellar had opened her eyes wide and had watched Jolene Marsh’s graceful figure walk to the door.
Then she had screamed angrily, “Were you all stupid? Were you all idiots? Call the police! Call the security guards! Hurry up!” !”
Everyone had frantically made phone calls, but Jolene Marsh had already left the meeting room.
When the security guards had arrived, Jolene Marsh had left their company’s parking lot.
She had driven all the way and had driven the car to the lake near the city’s outskirts before stopping.
At noon, it had been sweltering, and there had been no one.
She had gotten out of the car and had sat down under a tree.
The blades of grass had been pointed and a bit prickly.
She had taken out the check Bowen had given her from her pocket and had gently torn it in half.
Then it had been torn into tiny pieces, like the first snow of last winter, she had lifted it vigorously, and the pieces of paper had
fluttered in the air.
Some had fallen on the grass, and some had floated on the lake.

Then, hugging her knees, she had buried her face in her
skirt.
She had been with Bowen Evert for three years and had received a lot of things and money from him.
Her performance in front of Bowen Evert had not been lofty
at all.
She had even looked like a money fanatic.
But she hadn’t accepted the money.