chapter 5 torn nails

Bang!
The sturdy gate was kicked open, and Jedrek walked in with an icy gaze.
As soon as he entered, he saw a bald middle-aged man angrily smashing his phone, his face covered in sweat, and shouting, "Can't get through, damn it, what's going on!"
He cursed while glancing fearfully out the window.
At that moment, the sound at the door startled him. He turned to look, only to meet the bloodshot eyes of Jedrek.
"You, this is all your doing, right? Darn you, believe it or not, I'll call the police and have you arrested!" The middle-aged man angrily accused.
Beside him, there was a woman in her thirties with a bandaged forehead, looking pitiful.
But when she saw Jedrek, her face changed drastically and screamed, "It's him, it's him! He's the one who hit me! Principal, quick, call someone to arrest him!"
Jedrek remained expressionless. He glanced at the woman, then at the middle-aged man, and said coldly, "Good, you're both here."
With no hesitation, he walked up and grabbed the woman by the neck. In the process, the middle-aged man from was already scared, sitting on the ground.
"Scum, how dare you lay a hand on someone as young as Mirte!" Jedrek's face was full of killing intent.
He still remembered the scene when he first saw Mirte. This woman kept calling her a wild seed and personally beat her until her legs were covered in blood!
Crack!
The woman's head tilted to the side, her eyes full of resentment remained open.
Tossing the woman aside, Jedrek looked at the middle-aged man and said calmly, "A teacher hitting a student, don't tell me you didn't know!"
"I didn't know, I really didn't know, I... Ah!"
Crack!
Before the middle-aged man could finish, Jedrek had already broken one of his legs.
"Indulgence is a crime, I'll break one of your legs."
With a cold voice, Jedrek had already flipped out of the window and disappeared into the kindergarten.
"Disappear."
A faint voice echoed nearby, and then the five shadows vanished, leaving no trace as if they had never been there.
…
Ding dong!
The doorbell rang, and Awenasa, who was sitting dazed in the living room, got up to answer the door.
Soon, a woman who looked like Awenasa walked in, accompanied by a young and handsome man.
The woman had a similar appearance to Awenasa, but her personality was obviously different. As she entered, she leaned against the young man and glanced around the living room, showing a mocking expression. "Is this it? You want 700,000 for this?"
The young man followed suit when the woman spoke, saying, "Indeed, isn't it? The Beverly Villa is now depreciating rapidly. Not far from here, there is even a haunted house. This is not worth 700,000."
Awenasa's face remained cold at their words. She said calmly, "700,000, not a penny less. I'll give you one hour to look around. If not, I'll find someone else."
"Oh! Sister, you're still so arrogant, even though you've fallen into this state. I really don't know where your pride comes from!"
The woman, Awenasa's second sister, Scotia Bishop, said disdainfully.
Awenasa remained silent. She sat back on the sofa while holding her phone, unmoving.
Seeing Awenasa like this, Scotia's expression turned resentful.
Awenasa had always been outstanding since she was young, and she was also the most beautiful of the three sisters, which had always made Scotia jealous.
Unable to contain her anger any longer, Scotia said, "You begged me, didn't you? You begged me on the phone. Beg me now, and I'll help you. Forget about 700,000, I'll give you seven million!"
Awenasa's hand holding the phone trembled slightly, but she didn't move.
Scotia's expression had twisted, and she shouted hysterically, "What are you pretending? You've already had a child out of wedlock, what are you pretending for? You slut!"
Awenasa sat on the sofa, her lips trembling slightly, and tears welling up in her eyes, but she remained motionless.
Scotia was furious, she pointed at Awenasa, her eyes turning red.
Beside her, the young man also pointed at Awenasa, shouting, "You filthy whore, you're pretending..."
Smack!
The handsome young man was stunned by the slap. He stared blankly at Scotia, not understanding why he was being hit when he was just venting his anger for her!
Scotia, full of resentment, raised her hand to hit Awenasa again. This time, she was even more ruthless, using her phone to pound on the young man's head, all while angrily cursing, "Even the Bishop family can be insulted by scum like you! Damn it, you deserve to die!"
"Enough!"
Seeing the young man's eyes rolling back and him clearly struggling to breathe, Awenasa finally couldn't sit still. She frowned and looked at Scotia, saying, "Have you caused enough trouble? What more do you want from me?"
As she spoke, tears were already welling up in her eyes!
These were her family members, but now they were insulting her like this. She felt a sharp pain in her heart.
Scotia stopped hitting Awenasa after being reprimanded. She glanced at Awenasa, she saw the tears in her eyes. She then coldly snorted, turned her head away, and said icily, "You slut, what are you pretending for? Do you think I'll help you if you cry? Foolish!"
Awenasa bit her red lips hard, and after a moment, she whispered, "Please..."
Upon hearing this word, Scotia exploded like a startled chicken, screaming, "Shut up, you bitch! Even if you beg, I won't help you. Those old men in the family will kill me!"
Awenasa's face became even paler when she heard this. She forced a bitter smile, raised her head, trying to stop the tears.
Scotia glanced at Awenasa. She saw her gritted her teeth, bent down and grabbed the leg of the handsome young man. She walked out and said, "It's useless to ask us. Call the old man and apologize, or no one can help you."
Bang!
The villa door closed, and she left.
Awenasa sat on the ground desolately, tears finally uncontrollably falling, her whole body trembling.
"Ah! Ahh!"
In the empty villa, Awenasa screamed for a while. Then, she wiped away the tears from her face, took out her phone and made a call.
She chose to believe her second sister scotia's words. With the family pressuring her like this, what else could she do?
The liver transplant for her daughter would cost 300,000, and there would be expenses after the surgery. She really had no choice if she couldn't even sell the villa.
After a couple of beeps, a low and old voice came from the other end, "Awenasa?"
Awenasa took a deep breath and said in a calm tone, "It's me, dad. I need..."
Before she could finish her sentence, the voice of the old master of the Bishop family came through, "To save that wild child, right? I know, no problem. But you have to follow my arrangements."
She held the phone with one hand and gripped the sofa tightly with the other. Her nails had split, and blood was flowing. Her voice was still cold, "What arrangements?"
Her father said, "Come back home, receive training, and then marry into the Cooper family as a concubine."
Awenasa closed her eyes. In her mind, she saw the adorable and mischievous figure of her daughter, Mirte...
Suddenly, the image of Jedrek appeared in her mind. Awenasa gave a bitter smile and opened her eyes, "Okay."