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Chapter 366
Chapter 366:
A raw, primitive surge of pure rage exploded from the base of her spine and shot straight into her brain, instantly incinerating every ounce of her logic and restraint.
Alycia pulled her head back. She saw the blood drain completely from June’s face.
Her smile grew wider. She felt a massive, intoxicating rush of victory, assuming her words had successfully broken June’s spirit.
She opened her mouth, preparing to deliver another toxic insult to deepen the wound.
She never got the chance.
June did not raise her hand to strike. Physical violence was the tool of the incompetent, and she would not lower herself to that level again. Instead, she moved with terrifying, blinding speed — no warning, no shift in her shoulders, no intake of breath.
She dropped her crutch. The carbon-fiber rod clattered loudly against the linoleum. Ignoring the jolt of pain that shot through her collarbone, she lunged forward and used the wall to steady her unbalanced frame. Her one good hand shot out like a viper, violently snatching the Hermès Birkin bag right out of Alycia’s grip.
D𝗂𝘀𝖼о𝗏er 𝘯𝖾𝘄 s𝗍о𝗿𝗂e𝗌 𝘰𝘯 g𝖺lո𝗈𝗏е𝗹ѕ.𝗰om
“What are you Alycia shrieked.
With a ruthless flick of her wrist, June dumped the entire contents onto the floor. As Alycia gasped in shock, June braced her good hand against the wall, shifted her entire body weight onto her injured foot in a single, agonizing motion, and brought her heavy medical boot down precisely onto Alycia’s custom iPhone. The screen spider-webbed instantly beneath the thick rubber sole with a sharp crack that echoed like a gunshot in the dead silence of the VIP corridor.
“I have a recording of every single threat you have ever made to this family,” June said, her voice carrying the cold, absolute conviction of someone stating a proven fact. Her eyes bored into Alycia’s. “One more word about the matriarch, and I will play it for the entire board p>
Alycia’s brain completely flatlined.
The sheer psychological terror of being exposed snapped her fragile composure in an instant. A loud ringing exploded in her left ear. The blood drained from her face, leaving her the color of ash.
She stumbled backward in blind panic, her legs crossing awkwardly. Her expensive high heel twisted sharply against the polished linoleum. Alycia lost her balance completely and crashed hard onto the floor in a tangled, pathetic heap.
Her spilled Hermès Birkin lay beside her — a chaotic mess of expensive lipstick, compact powder, and credit cards scattered across the white tiles.
June stood panting in the center of the hallway, her entire body trembling from the violent exertion. Her left arm throbbed from the sudden movement. She drew ragged, painful breaths and stared down at the woman on the floor, her eyes those of a cornered, enraged wolf.
“You should be incredibly grateful,” June rasped, her voice low and thick with malice, “that we are inside a hospital p>
The unspoken implication hung heavy in the air.
Alycia finally registered the burning pain radiating from her twisted ankle and the full weight of her humiliation.