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    Chapter 3349 A Wild, Heated Fight


    Sophian realized she had made a mistake and quickly apologized, "I''m sorry, Madam Allison. I saw it was someone familiar, so I didn''t think too much about it."


    Allison shot her a furious re.


    Sophian knew full well that Allison and Susan did not get along, yet she still opened the door for her. Was she out of her mind?


    "Oh my, after all that time in Seoul, you didn''t pick up anything good? Still that same fiery temper." Then came Susan''s mocking voice.


    Allison froze for a moment and shifted her gaze toward the doorway.


    "How did you get in here?" demanded Allison. Did she not just ring the bell outside?


    How did she get in so quickly and without anyone opening the door to the vi?!


    Susan gave Sophian a smirking nce. "Your helper let me in."


    Allison frowned, still confused. Susan continued, "I''m living right next door now."


    "Oh, so I heard you got kicked out by Old Master Crawford. Moved right next door, did you? Sticking around like a ghost that won''t go away, living just next to Luke, huh? What''s the n? Afraid Old Master Crawford might slip something extra to Luke behind your back and cut into your share? So, you had to move next door to keep a close watch, is that it?" Allison mocked mercilessly.


    Sophian stood by, sweating nervously.Text ? 2024 N?velDrama.Org.


    She had only witnessed their feud on New Year''s before, but with no Crawford family members around right now, maybe the two would start fighting. If they did start fighting, could she leave?


    Sophian was not inclined to take anyone''s side. She just wanted to escape the brewing storm between these two. It was terrifying!


    Susan''s gaze turned steely as she looked at Allison with a forced smile, lightly touching her own face.


    Even though she was a little older than Allison, her skin was still in excellent condition, a fact she was only too happy to unt. "Look at you. Your face is practically falling apart, yet that mouth of yours still can''t hold back. What, do you n to keep going until your mouth rots as much as your face before you learn when to shut up?" Allison''s expression twisted with rage. She wished she could tear Susan''s mouth off.


    Her face had always been a sore spot, and Susan was hitting it right where it hurt. She could hardly hold back her fury as she pointed angrily at the door with eyes zing. "This is my home! I''ll say whatever I want here! Who are you to lecture me? Get out! You''re not wee here!"


    Instead of leaving, Susan gracefully seated herself on the couch, crossing her legs with an amused look on her face.


    "Went to Seoul but came back with a botched face and no manners?" sneered Susan. Then, she continued," Seems like the etiquette lessons Old Master Crawford paid for were a waste. You think anyone would believe you''re ady? Frankly, if people called you amon street shrew, no one would question it.


    "Then again, a shrew is a shrew, I suppose. With your face falling apart like that, I guess you don''t have the guts to show it in public. Manners or not, no one will ever know you''re this much of a spitfire in private."


    Allison was furious beyond words!


    She did not even know how to respond, so she red at Sophian and snapped, "Why are you still standing there like an idiot? Get her out of here, now!"


    "Yes, Madam!" Sophian quickly stepped forward, steeling herself as she addressed Susan, "Madam Crawford,


    you''re not wee here. Please leave."


    Susan narrowed her eyes. "Say that again?"


    Sophian mustered the courage, "Please..."


    Before she could finish, a sharp p echoed through the room.


    Susan''s hand flew through the air,nding a sharp p across her face.


    Sophian clutched her face, letting out a startled scream. She could not believe Susan actually pped her!


    "Do you know who I am? Yet you still have the nerve to try to throw me out?" With a look of pure disdain, Susan pulled out a tissue and meticulously wiped her hand, her gaze sharp and unyielding.


    She had note here to y nice, and now, she was not even bothering to pretend. "Talking to me so disrespectfully and even trying to seduce Luke? Today, I''ll teach you a lesson so that you know your ce!" "Susan!" Allison clenched her teeth in anger.


    She might have hit Sophian, but it was as though Susan had pped Allison across the face!


    How dare Susan hit someone in front of her in her own home?! Allison''s anger boiled over, and there was no way she could swallow this insult.


    Susan gave a coldugh. "You''re unbelievable, Allison. Just because you can''t fix your face doesn''t mean you should act shamelessly. You brought this woman back here, huh? What, she failed to sneak into Luke''s bedst time, so she wants to try again?


    "No wonder you always had the nerve to seduce one guy after another back in the day. Now that you''re too old for that, you bring in a younger woman to seduce your own son? You''re not just losing your face-you''ve lost your mind too."


    Sophian''s eyes reddened at her insults.


    "Shut up! My business is none of yours!" Allison grabbed a teacup nearby and hurled it at Susan.


    Susan reacted swiftly, sidestepping the attack with ease. Her expression darkened as she hissed, "I''m just stating the truth. How dare you throw things at me? If I don''t teach you a lesson today, I''m not Susan Armstrong!"


    "Go on, do it. Who''s afraid of you-" Allison had not finished her sentence when she suddenly felt sharp nails scratch across her face.


    Her already delicate skin broke instantly, leaving deep, red scratches that made her face even more frightening. Susan, horrified by how easily Allison''s skin tore, looked disgusted.


    She grabbed several tissues to clean her hands and nails, acting as though she was worried she would catch something from touching her.


    "Ow, it hurts!" Allison felt the sting and pressed a hand to her wounded face, ring at Susan. "You actually scratched me? You''re dead!"


    "Sophian, help me scratch her back! I''ll take full responsibility if anything happens!" Allison''s eyes were red with rage. She immediately called on Sophian for help.


    Sophian stood there, frozen in shock. After the p she had received from Susan, she dared not move. Her face still stung!


    She dared not to do so!


    Susan, seeing Sophian''s hesitation,ughed heartily. It was as though she was savoring this rare chance to finally get back at Allison without anyone stopping her.


    At that moment, all the frustration Susan had endured over the years from being constantly thwarted by Old Master Crawford was finally unleashed. "Allison, resorting to calling for help because you can''t win on your own?


    And the person you''re relying on is a coward who won''t eveny a finger on me!


    "Go to hell!" With Sophian too scared to act, Allison lunged at Susan herself.


    The two of them collided in a wild, heated fight.


    Sophian was stunned.


    Allison, weakened from her past surgeries, was no match for Susan, who was clearly getting the upper hand as they wrestled.


    "Stop, please! Both of you, stop fighting!" Sophian cried helplessly, looking at them with panic, unsure of what to


    do.


    Were these even refined women from wealthy families? They looked more like two crazy women!


    Her pleas fell on deaf ears as the two women continued. Even as their faces were scratched and torn, neither showed any sign of stopping. As they grappled, their insults never ceased. Each word was a bitter reflection of the grudges they had carried for years, reckoning old scores.


    Susan threw usations at Allison for seducing Zachary years ago, calling her shameless for climbing into his


    bed.


    Allison mocked Susan for failing to keep a man, pointing out that even her son was younger than hers.


    Their shouts grew more vicious, their crude insults filling the living room. They were like two fishwives in a street


    brawl.


    "What on earth are you two doing?" Amanding voice rang out.