Chapter 200
Harvey could try to not send it. Try and he’d be finished.
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Harvey drew in a sharp breath, and he said in a cold voice, Niamh already knows she was wrong. She’s still your sister, so don’t take it too far.”
Zachary, who was standing off to the side, snatched Harvey’s phone straight from his hands. “Why the hell are you dragging out sending a damn video?”
Zachary knew exactly what was going on. If this continued any longer, Leonard would make Harvey suffer another round of punishment.
And if both of Harvey’s hands ended up useless, how the hell was he supposed to face the board tomorrow? Since Leonard had spoken, Zachary had to follow through. He tapped the send button without hesitation.
“Mr. Fisher Senior! Please don’t send it!” Niamh’s desperate, weak cry rang out.
Elara’s tone was light, but her words cut deep. “Mr. Fisher, do you really think that look in Niamh’s eyes says she knows she was wrong? Damn, I didn’t realize your eyesight was this bad.”
Harvey turned to Niamh, and he saw it too. That seething hatred. The cold, murderous rage in her gaze. It was as if slicing Elara apart, piece by piece, still wouldn’t be enough to quench her fury.
Elara smiled faintly. “Sure, I used to listen to you. I let things slide with Niamh because, after all, I was your actual wife. But then you ran off and ate shit–and honestly, it disgusted me.
“Now, that pile of shit you love so much is trying to smear itself on me again. Tell me, how the hell am I supposed to put up with that?
“Not everyone’s brain–dead like you.”
Harvey’s brow furrowed. “I never… Niamh and I aren’t…“.
Elara cut him off with a sneer. “A man whose heart and money isn’t with me… You tell me, what the hell do I need you for?”
One sentence was all it took to shut Harvey up completely.
Elara looked at Niamh and said coldly, “If you still have more pathetic tricks up your sleeve, go ahead and use them. Ever heard the saying? “Those doomed to fall always lose their minds first.“”
Niamh lay sprawled on the ground. Her body looked twisted, but her head was lifted high like a defiant insect. She stared up at Elara with bloodshot eyes, on the verge of tearing her apart!
Then, the video of Niamh’s punishment had already been sent to the Capitol Brotherhood group chat. Th moment the wealthy heirs saw it, everyone became silent.
“Holy shit! Niamh got beaten up bad.”
Watching Niamh get thrashed by Abel like that was almost too painful to look at.
But after hearing her so–called apology, the wealthy heirs in the Capitol Brotherhood chat immediately realized that this wasn’t just any minor dispute.
Wait a second. Xavier is Leonard Fisher’s son, right? That kid’s only five, isn’t he? Niamh, what the hell were you thinking, bullying a five–year–old? Did you really believe you could get away with messing with that man’s son?”
“Did I hear that right? Niamh, you’re 25 years old, not five and you actually threw a rock at your own sister?”
Chapter 200
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Chapter 200
Harvey could try to not send it. Try—and he’d be finished.
Harvey drew in a sharp breath, and he said in a cold voice, Niamh already knows she was wrong. She’s still your sister, so don’t take it too far.”
Zachary, who was standing off to the side, snatched Harvey’s phone straight from his hands. “Why the hell are you dragging out sending a damn video?”
Zachary knew exactly what was going on. If this continued any longer, Leonard would make Harvey suffer another round of punishment.
And if both of Harvey’s hands ended up useless, how the hell was he supposed to face the board tomorrow? Since Leonard had spoken, Zachary had to follow through. He tapped the send button without hesitation. “Mr. Fisher Senior! Please don’t send it!” Niamh’s desperate, weak cry rang out.
Elara’s tone was light, but her words cut deep. “Mr. Fisher, do you really think that look in Niamh’s eyes says she knows she was wrong? Damn, I didn’t realize your eyesight was this bad.”
Harvey turned to Niamh, and he saw it too. That seething hatred. The cold, murderous rage in her gaze. It was as if slicing Elara apart, piece by piece, still wouldn’t be enough to quench her fury.
Elara smiled faintly. “Sure, I used to listen to you. I let things slide with Niamh because, after all, I was your actual wife. But then you ran off and ate shit–and honestly it disgusted me.
“Now, that pile of shit you love so much is trying to smear itself on me again. Tell me, how the hell am I supposed to put up with that?
“Not everyone’s brain–dead like you.”
Harvey’s brow furrowed. “I never… Niamh and I aren’t…”
Elara cut him off with a sneer. “A man whose heart and money isn’t with me… You tell me, what the hell do I need you for?”
One sentence was all it took to shut Harvey up completely.
Elara looked at Niamh and said coldly, “If you still have more pathetic tricks up your sleeve, go ahead and use them. Ever heard the saying? ‘Those doomed to fall always lose their minds first.“”
Niamh lay sprawled on the ground. Her body looked twisted, but her head was lifted high like a defiant insect. She stared up at Elara with bloodshot eyes, on the verge of tearing her apart!
Then, the video of Niamh’s punishment had already been sent to the Capitol Brotherhood group chat. The moment the wealthy heirs saw it, everyone became silent.
“Holy shit! Niamh got beaten up bad.”
Watching Niamh get thrashed by Abel like that was almost too painful to look at.
But after hearing her so–called apology, the wealthy heirs in the Capitol Brotherhood chat immediately realized that this wasn’t just any minor dispute.
Wait a second. Xavier is Leonard Fisher’s son, right? That kid’s only five, isn’t he? Niamh, what the hell were you thinking, bullying a five–year–old? Did you really believe you could get away with messing with that man’s son?”
“Did I hear that right? Niamh, you’re 25 years old, not five and you actually threw a rock at your own sister?”
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Chapter 200
The group chat then erupted with private discussions.
This video was sent by Harvey. Is he standing up for his ex–wife?”
“Without a doubt. Looks like whatever Niamh did must have pushed Harvey over the edge.”
“I’ll bet 50 bucks that Harvey’s going to remarry his ex.”
“It looks like Niamh’s dream of becoming Mrs. Fisher just got shattered, again.”
Everyone in the group already understood the situation perfectly. None of them ever saw Niamh as an actual woman. She had no real feminine charm, but as the only woman who ran with the guys, she was useful.
Niamh had helped these wealthy heirs charm and manipulate other women. That was only because those women let their guard down around her. And Niamh wasn’t the only woman desperate to claw her way into high society by throwing herself at them.
One by one, the young elites of the Capitol began publicly cutting ties with her.
“Is Niamh targeting your ex–wife? That’s too much. Should we just kick her out of the group?”
Someone reminded them, “She’s the group admin.”
“Then let’s just leave the group.”
Meanwhile, Zachary was still holding Harvey’s phone. Seeing the “Capitol Brotherhood” chat, he frowned in pure disgust.
“What the hell is this? You’re supposed to be an outstanding young entrepreneur, shining under the light of socialism! If I ever catch you in another one of these so–called ‘brotherhoods,‘ I’ll break your damn legs!”
“Dad, it’s just something Niamh started as a joke…” Before Harvey could finish, Zachary pressed the ‘Leave Group
button.
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Then he shot his son with a warning glare. “Don’t let me catch you hanging around that man–woman ever again.” Harvey’s brow furrowed deeply. Meanwhile, in the Capitol Brotherhood group chat, the wealthy heirs noticed that Harvey had left. They all followed suit without hesitation and exited the group one after another.
