Chapter 661
The wine glass was a tall and deep goblet, capable of holding one-third of a whole bottle of red wine when filled.
The slightly chilled red wine was splashed all over Scarlett’s face.
Alexis looked at Scarlett, who was drenched like a soaked chicken, and finally felt a bit of relief in her heart. She couldn’t help but laugh out loud: “Scarlett, you shameless woman, you keep flirting with my man and even dared to hit him. Who do you think you are? Do you know whom you’re hitting? Can someone as poor as you get close to Matthew? He’s a man and won’t stoop to settle scores with someone like you, but I can’t allow you to be so presumptuous p>
When the chilled red wine splashed onto her face, Scarlett raised her head in shock.
The full glass of red wine not only drenched her face but also soaked her hair and clothes.
The wine on her face slid down from her chin to her neck.
The front of her chest was stained entirely with red marks.
She was a bit stunned.
Suddenly being splashed with a face full of wine like that.
Knowing there were people watching, Alexis put on a majestic posture, stood tall and proud, and looked at her with arrogance, raising her voice: “Do you have no shame? You’ve already broken up, yet you keep clinging to Matthew. Do you think this kind of relentless pestering will get you anywhere? Stop being shameless. With your status, can you be a match for him? I used to think you were just a clown and didn’t want to pay attention to a minor role like you, but now I have a child, and for my child’s sake, I can’t tolerate you, this shameless woman, clinging to Matthew any longer p>
Saying this, she softened her body, leaned against Matthew, and started complaining coquettishly: “Matthew, you’re just too kind-hearted, continually tolerating her, letting this shameless woman push her limits. If you find it hard to handle women, I’ll take care of teaching her a lesson; I truly can’t stand this poor woman’s pretentiousness p>
“Who told you to do that p>
The moment the icy voice rang out, even the spectators could feel a chilling frostiness.
Matthew turned around.
His face had never looked so terrifying.
His eyes were filled with intense murderous intent, causing Alexis to shiver all over, a chill creeping into her eyes with fear.
Uncomfortable, she let go of her hand, took a step back, bit her lip, her voice quivering: “Matthew p>
“Slap p>
Matthew’s hand swung high and struck hard on her beautifully made-up face.
As the hand moved away, five clear finger marks emerged on Alexis’s face.
Alexis was stunned for a few seconds, then, with disbelief, widened her eyes. One hand slowly touched the clearly imprinted half of her face, her lips moved as she murmured: “You hit me? Matthew, you hit me for that shameless woman p>
“Shut up.” Matthew’s eyes were as terrifying as a Demon from Purgatory Realm, the anger within them burning red with a frightful blood color.
“Isn’t she relentlessly clinging to you, dreaming of climbing higher and becoming a phoenix? Isn’t that shameless?” Half of Alexis’s face quickly swelled up, and the red imprint on her face turned into a bruise-colored bloodstain, making her face scrunch up in pain.
Her slender, seductive eyes were filled with aggrieved and angry tears. Despite trembling all over with fear, that public slap by Matthew turned her fear into anger.