No Chance of Remarriage Get Lost (Elisa)
Chapter 682

“You are sick, Vincent!!!”

“I know you have the medicine.” Vincent was equally annoyed, but he didn’t want to argue with her on the street,

so he forcibly pulled her into the restaurant.

Rachel stopped her idiosyncrasy as it was embarrassing to yell in a teeming restaurant.

She tried to break off Vincent’s grip but failed. In the end, Rachel had no choice but to follow the sc*mbag.

She gnashed her teeth, sat on the chair, and glared at him.

Rachel kept quiet, but her face grew hot and pinched with resentment.

Even the waiter could feel the tension between them. He scurried away after taking Vincent’s order.

Vincent and Rachel were left in the booth.

Rachel was exasperated and refused to say a word to Vincent.

Meanwhile, Vincent looked cold and seething. He felt the urge to teach this woman a lesson.

The atmosphere was choking with rage and abhor.

After some time, Vincent said in a low voice, “If you dare to yell at me on the street again, I will plonk you on my

shoulder like a sack again.”

Rachel was dumbfounded.

She glared at the man in front of her, “I’ve told you to never pester me! Do you not understand my meaning?! We

have nothing to do with each other! That treasure was a gift to me from my mother. And it’s none of your

business!”

Vincent rolled his eyes skyward, “She didn’t birth you. I am her rightful son.”

Rachel narrowed her eyes to a crinkled slit, “No! You chose to leave her. You and your father doubted her and

disowned her. Is that what a family is? Do you think you deserve her forgiveness after what you did to her? You

broke her heart. You had no place in her life. She would have passed on the two heirlooms to you if she wanted you

back. She had countless valuable possessions that she could give away, but why did she only give them to me but

not you? You’re a fool, Vincent Shane!”

Vincent fixed his icy stare on her while looking beyond exasperated.

Rachel regretted her blunder almost instantaneously. She cowered in fear and didn’t dare to look him in the eyes.

This man might look mischievous and like to fool around with women, but he had no grace for those who wronged

or upset him.

Rachel bobbed her head and bit her tongue.

After a while, she heard a cold sneer.

“Rachel, as far as I’m concerned, you’re indebted to my mother for her kindness in bringing you up since you were

little. Don’t you feel ashamed for robbing her legitimate son’s privilege to assume her heirloom?”

Rachel glowered, “It was given to me by my mother! She didn’t give it to you! Do you not understand semantics?”

Vincent scrutinized her with a grave expression, “She gave all her love to you but not me. I am left with nothing

from her to behold, even after her demise. Rachel, how can you be so selfish? I don’t need you to repay me

gratitude, but the least you can do is to give me what I deserve.”

Rachel couldn’t replace words to answer him.

She didn’t wrong him. But why did she feel guilt-stricken all of a sudden?

What a sc*mbag!

He is bullying me!

Why am I letting him browbeat me? No way, I have to do something!

That’s right, I don’t need to slap him in the face to show my dominance to keep him at bay. I just need to do

something that puts him off so that he will avoid me like the plague in the future!