Reclaiming Her Heart
Chapter 639 Trampling His Dignity on the Ground

"Andrew, don't you get it? What you're saying is pointless! No one cares! You're just a pathetic loser who's been abandoned." "You bribed that actress! You even paid off the doctor to say I was abusive. You bitch, I won't let you get away with this." The angrier Andrew got, the more Amanda enjoyed it.

But she sensed something was off and asked the bodyguard next to her, "Did you search him thoroughly?"

If he had a phone or a recording device, it would be a problem.

Every time she sent someone to mess with Andrew, she made sure to check for this, so he never had any evidence against her.

"Ms. Dorie, we've searched him. His phone and recording device are already gone."

Amanda was furious. So Andrew had actually brought a recording device.

She kicked Andrew in the face again. Her high heels' pointed toes could be lethal.

Andrew shielded his head with his hands and curled up, his eyes filled with humiliation.

"Andrew, look at you now, like trash, still dreaming of a comeback. Maybe in your next life!"

She turned to her bodyguards. "Give him a good beating. Make sure he stays in bed for at least a month. Let's see if he dares to come out again. Rats like him should stay in the dark sewers!" "Yes, Ms. Dorie!"

The sounds of punches and kicks began.

Andrew kept wailing in pain, while Amanda watched from a distance, enjoying the show.

An hour later, the beating finally stopped.

Amanda glanced at the unrecognizable Andrew, her eyes filled with disdain. "Throw him out. Make sure he doesn't die. This bastard reported me to the police before. If he dies, they'll suspect me first." "Ms. Dorie, don't worry. We'll take him to the hospital."

Amanda snorted, "Sometimes living is more painful than dying."

Andrew was indeed taken to the hospital. This wasn't the first time they had beaten him. Each time, they made sure he was in agony but never in a life-threatening condition.

Selena was the first to visit Andrew. She had the doctor issue a medical report and then had Andrew take photos of his injuries.

In his current miserable state, he could easily garner sympathy.

Seeing Andrew clench his fists in humiliation, Selena knew that even if this matter were resolved, it would leave an indelible scar on his heart.

"Mr. Newman, you need to look forward. What's important is the future. You can still make movies and let everyone see your work. That's the reason for your endurance now."

A forty-year-old man, Andrew couldn't hold back his tears upon hearing this. He leaned against the headboard, his shoulders shaking violently.

For a man, publicly releasing such a recording was like trampling his dignity on the ground. But it was the only way to expose Amanda's true nature.

"Mr. Newman, let me know when you're ready. I'll make sure your post gets widespread attention, and it will stir public opinion."

If Andrew relied on himself alone, even with such crucial evidence, Amanda could suppress it with money.

Now that Selena was willing to spend money, the evidence could reach more people.

Andrew nodded and wiped his tears, but his face was too swollen and covered in wounds. The salty tears stung his injuries.

"Mr. Newman, get some rest and adjust your emotions," Selena said.

"Thank you," Andrew hoarsely said and closed his eyes.

Selena didn't say anything else; they just instructed the hospital to take good care of him.

Meanwhile, Amanda, who had vented her anger on Andrew, felt inexplicably comfortable.

Because of the post she made today, she was still being hotly discussed. Everyone was asking who the woman who hit her was.

Amanda glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already 6 p.m. If Selena didn't come to kneel and apologize by 10 p.m., Amanda would release Selena's personal information. Then Selena would face public scrutiny, and Amanda would see if she could withstand it!

Selena, that bitch, thinking she could go against her, was just a fool's dream.