Chapter 1681
Chapter 1681
Tonight, Morrison’s private room was occupied by Antonia, why on earth was Ms. Sampson here at this
time?
Magdalen was the official fiancée of Morrison. Antonia had been insisting on using Morrison’s private
room instead of the empty ones during her recent visits. It was clear she had an ulterior motive!
The receptionist nervously approached her, “Ms. Sampson, Mr. Langston isn’t here today!”
“I’m not looking for him. I’m looking for Antonia!”
Magdalen had worn a light grey tracksuit that day, her wavy hair was tied up in a ponytail, and she had
a pair of AMS hoop earrings on. She looked stunning, yet aloof.
After saying this, Magdalen headed straight for Morrison’s private room upstairs.
The receptionist whispered to a colleague, “I think there might be trouble!”
The colleague replied, “Antonia is obviously provoking Ms. Sampson. I knew this day would come!”
“What should we do? Should we notify security?”
“Leave it!” the colleague shook their head, “Don’t mess with Ms. Sampson!”
“I’m worried that Ms. Sampson might be at a disadvantage. Antonia came with a bunch of people, and
Ms. Sampson has gone up there alone.”
Another girl finally dropped her desire to enjoy the drama,
“I’ll have someone keep an eye on it!”
Magdalen exited the elevator and walked straight to the room, her leg kicked open the heavy
mahogany door.
Inside, the multi-colored lights were flickering, Antonia was sitting in the middle of the sofa, surrounded
by a group of people, both men and women. They were partying, drinking, and singing.
The room fell silent as the door was kicked open, only the lights continued to flash.
Antonia, who was in the middle of a drink, turned to look at the door. Her heavily made-up face showed
a look of disdain. She asked in a nonchalant tone, “Magdalen, what’s up?”
Without a word, Magdalen walked over and kicked her in the face. Antonia tumbled backward onto the
floor, crashing into the coffee table. The bottles and fruit plate on it clattered loudly.
“Ah!”
People around screamed and backed away.
Antonia felt a sharp pain, as if her cheekbone was broken. She didn’t expect Magdalen to start hitting
her right away. She covered her face, grabbed a bottle from the coffee table and swung it at Magdalen.
Magdalen sidestepped the swing, kicked the bottle out of her hand, grabbed her by the collar and threw
her onto the couch. She slapped her across the face.
She had learned some martial arts at the Jarvis family’s martial arts school, not for self-defense, but for
show. Although her moves were more showy than powerful, they were more than enough to deal with
Antonia.
Antonia tried to fight back, scratching and struggling, but she was quickly dazed by Magdalen’s slaps.
Her mouth was filled with the taste of blood, she couldn’t even speak.
Magdalen sat on top of her, looked down at her with a ruthless gaze,
“I can ignore you trying to steal Morrison from me, but if you dare to touch my Ella, I’ll kill you!”.
Antonia’s left cheek was blue and swollen, bleeding. She had been dazed by Magdalen’s slaps, she
had no strength left to fight back.
The friends that came with Antonia were stunned by Magdalen’s intimidating aura. When they finally
snapped out of it, they rushed forward to help Antonia. novelbin
Magdalen picked up a bottle of wine and smashed it on the coffee table.
Then there was a loud crack!
The wine bottle exploded, red wine and shards of glass sprayed everywhere!
Magdalen held Antonia by her hair, her cold eyes swept over the others,
“Anyone who dares to help her, I’ll beat them too!”