Vengeful Hearts Return Novel by Susan Clyde

Shawn, not bothering to look at Sarah any longer, turned to the agent.

“You don’t need to resign. She is the one who has to go. I will arrange for a new artist for you to manage,” Shawn said.

The agent

gent was still in disbelief that the outcome was in her favor and that Sarah was the one being dismissed.

After the initial shock, she looked at Sarah, who was dumbfounded, and suddenly laughed triumphantly.

“Sarah, look at you now!” the agent sneered, then turned on her heel and walked away with her head held high.

“Bitch!” Sarah, no longer maintaining her usual gentle facade, snarled with a contorted. face.

She glared venomously at Shawn, spitting out, “I won’t leave Winter Entertainment. Don’t even think about it!”

Shawn sneered back at her, his disdain evident.

Shawn said indifferently, “Suit yourself.”

With that, Shawn also turned and left with a cold smile.

As soon as Shawn left, the onlookers, who had been watching the scene with amusement, began to mock Sarah openly.

Before, they used to have some fear of Sarah, especially since she was backed by Shawn.

But now, as they looked at Sarah, all they could see was mockery and disdain.

A colleague said, “Some people really think they’re something special. Disgusting!”

“The Hernandez Group is going bankrupt, and she still acts high and mighty. Pathetic!”

“She used to be so arrogant. Now she’s nothing!”

The entertainment industry was known for kicking people when they were down, and seeing Sarah in such a miserable state, many couldn’t resist adding their insults

Sarah, her eyes red, glared ffercely at them.

Sarah shouted, “Anyone who doesn’t want to die, get out of my sight!”

Sarah’s cold and sinister gaze frightened those who had mocked her. Startled, they each let out a cold scoff and turned to leave.

A lady said, “Why is she acting so sinug? She’s still getting kicked out of Winter Entertainment!”

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lady said, “Keep your voice down. Remember, she still has ties with Dylan!”

Sarah’s eyes burned with fury as she glared at those leaving. Her assistant, standing nearby, was terrified.

“What? Are you laughing at me too? Get out!” Sarah shouted at the assistant, who quickly turned pale and fled.

Sarah walked towards the main entrance with a grim face, receiving mocking glances. along the way.

Just as she reached the entrance, a woman walking towards her slapped her hard.

Sarah, unsteady, fell to the ground. Wearing a short skirt, the fall exposed her underwear.

Sarah was stunned by the sudden slap, unable to gather herself. Before she could recover, the woman who had struck her advanced, grabbing Sarah by the hair and slapping her across the face several times.

“What are you doing? Are you crazy?” Sarah shouted, her face burning with pain and anger, trying to push the woman away.

“You despicable woman. You stole someone else’s husband! Are you so desperate for a man that you’d die without one? You disgusting piece of trash!” the woman shouted.

The middle–aged woman was strong, gripping Sarah’s hair tightly, causing her to grimace in pain, unable to push her away.

Sarah said, “When did I steal your husband? Who are you? I’ll call the police on you!”

Sarah also flared up in anger. This was happening right at the company’s entrance. Where did this woman come from, acting so crazy?

“I got those pictures of you with my husband: Let me tell you, being smacked is the least of your worries. I’ll ruin your reputation make sure everyone knows you, Sarah Hernandez, is a home–wrecker. Damn it, daring to steal my husband. Like mother, like daughter. Your mother was a home–wrecker too!”

As she spoke, the middle–aged woman slammed a thick stack of photos in front of Sarah.

Sarah’s face was red and swollen after she was slapped multiple times by the woman, with blood streaks from the woman’s nails.

She was in a sorry state on the underwear exposed, and her hair pulled out in clumps by the woman.

and, clothes disheveled, skirt hiked up to her waist,

There was quite a commotion at the entrance, drawing many onlookers, including passersby who began livestreaming with their phones.

By the time Sarah regained her senses, it was too late to cover up. To make matters worse, the woman straightened her clothes and walked away after assaulting her.

Looking at the photos on the ground again, Sarah was furious.

The photos clearly captured Sarah and a man embracing, though the man’s face was not visible.

Sarah saw it, and so did the many bystanders who were watching the drama unfold.

Some passing live streamers deliberately broadcasted the photos from the ground, resulting in a flood of comments on the livestream screens condemning Sarah as a

shameless slut.

Sarah had never imagined she would end up in such a humiliating situation. She didn’t care about anything, scrambling to her feet and covering her face as she ran away in despair.

After the middle–aged woman left Winter Entertainment, she got into a black car parked around the corner.

“I’ve completed everything you asked!” she said.

The middle–aged woman looked at the man in front of her, her previous anger now completely gone.

“Here’s your payment, and the divorce agreement with your husband. He’s agreed to sign it, and the child is yours,” Richard said as he looked at the middle–aged woman coldly.

“Thank Mr. Clifford for me!” the woman said.

After taking the payment and divorce papers, the woman got out of the car.

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Once the door was closed, Richard called Dylan.

“Mr. Dylan, everything’s been taken care of,” Richard said.

Sarah ran out of Winter Entertainment and flagged down a taxi on the roadside.

Afraid the driver would see her face, Sarah kept her head down.

When Sarah realized the driver wasn’t heading towards her home, she started to panic.

“Who are you? What are you doing? Let me out!” Sarah said.

The driver glanced back at her, smiling wickedly.

“You’re that Sarah, right? I’m a fan of yours. Looks like I got lucky today!” the driver said.

“Let me out, or I’ll call the police!” Sarah shouted.

Sarah’s voice trembled as she looked at the driver, especially his smile, which sent chills down her spine.

The driver asked, “Do you think you still have the strength to call the police?”

“What did you do to me?” Sarah asked.

Sarah’s eyes showed terror as her consciousness began to fade..

The car drove out of the city and stopped in a remote area. The driver looked at the

unconscious Sarah in the back seat, his eyes gleaming with malice.NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

“Just as I thought, actresses have really soft skin,” the driver said.