CHAPTER 162: CHAPTER 162: TEAR HER FACE APART

"Damn, this is so disgusting, Bella Green is really shameless. I initially thought she was quite innocent, but it turns out everyone was right—she’s just shameless."

"It’s already bad enough that it’s her sister’s boyfriend, even if it were a single man, sending texts like that is inappropriate, isn’t it? It’s perverse, it’s like she’s just one step away from stripping naked and climbing into bed with him."

"Cut it out, how do you know she hasn’t already done that? Maybe she got into Mr. Tang’s bed before and got thrown out?"

Seeing those indecent and desperate pleas, words of shameless seduction, most people couldn’t bear it anymore.

At that moment, the gazes directed at Bella Green were filled with deep disgust and rejection, causing them to subconsciously step back a few steps.

Especially the women, who didn’t hide their predatory looks at all.

What do women hate the most? Naturally, mistresses and homewreckers.

Right now, many people felt a deep sympathy for Anna Green.

No wonder she said she felt unwell after coming to the banquet and went upstairs to rest.

The reaction was so intense after Bella Green arrived, crying like that.

Laughably, she wanted to protect and hide Bella Green, that shameless bitch, planning to keep the grievance to herself?

"Miss Green, I never thought you’d have such a sister. Don’t worry, Mr. Tang would never fancy someone so shameless."

"Exactly, don’t be sad. Only you would still think of her as a sister."

"Exactly, if she were my sister, I’d tear her face apart."

Anna Green was surrounded by a group of socialites, feeling smug. After all, everyone was on her side.

Bella Green, since you dared to come, be prepared to be stepped on by me for the rest of your life, never to rise again.

What difference does having Mason Bennett make? I can’t believe he’ll still pamper you after knowing all this.

"What the hell is wrong with you people? It’s just a text message, and who’s to say it was Bella who sent it? Why are you all getting riled up here?"

Liam Scott couldn’t help but blurt out.

"Liam Scott, you’re the one who’s crazy. Didn’t you hear Bella Green herself admit it was her phone number? And yet you’re here defending her, are you out of your mind?"

"I don’t know if I’m out of my mind, but if I could spend a night with a beauty like her, I wouldn’t mind losing my morals and talking nonsense."

Suddenly, someone sleazily said.

As soon as the words were spoken, others chimed in, joining the commotion.

"Haha, you’re really bold. Aren’t you afraid of catching something from such a ’public bus’?"

Bella Green, who had been calmly watching the scene, instantly had a fierce look in her usually gentle eyes, looking over at the two who spoke.

The speakers were people who had been hanging around Anna Green.

"What are you looking at? Looking at me won’t change anything; you’re filthy."

"Watch your damn mouth once more."

Speaking about a woman this way was incredibly insulting, and Liam Scott couldn’t hold back and was about to charge forward.

But Bella Green suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

The girl turned her head to look at Liam Scott, curling her lips, smiling so clearly and purely.

"What are you doing?"

Liam Scott didn’t expect Bella Green to stop him, but looking at her smiling face, his heart unexpectedly skipped a beat.

"I mean, he insulted you, and..."

"So, when a dog barks at you on the street, do you bark back and bite it too?"

The girl spoke in a calm tone.

It was as if she found it amusingly perplexing why he was upset with a dog.

Liam Scott was taken aback, unable to speak.

Then, Bella Green looked at Anna Green, with that same open and honest smile at the corners of her mouth.

"Anna Green, are you sure the message was really sent by me?"