Chapter 521

"What did you say?" Natasha knitted her brows.

"Didn't you hear me? I said, take off your clothes!" Jayla repeated

with her voice raised.

"Don't you go overboard!" Natasha's expression was cold. How could

she possibly remove her clothes in public? That was extremely humiliating

for her!

"So what if I do?" Jayla sneered. "I hold something over you right

now, and you got no choice but to listen to me!"

This was the reason she sent Hector to jail-demeaning Natasha.

Jayla muttered inwardly, "This is the price to pay for refusing to

get married into the Grant family!"

She needed to make Natasha suffer in order to vent her anger.

"Jayla, you'd better not overstep the line," Natasha said in a deep

voice.

"Natasha, haven't you figured out what the current situation is?"

Jayla laughed wildly. "You're in my territory. Whatever happens to you

depends on me. Hurry up and take off your clothes!"

"Take off!"

"Take off!"

The masked guests began to shout in excitement, and most of them were

under the influence.

"It looks like there's nothing for us to discuss. I'm leaving now."

Natasha turned around to leave, not intending to waste her time anymore.

Jayla was obviously giving her a hard time on purpose.

"Stop right there! Did I say you could leave?" Jayla shouted.

Right then, two female bodyguards stepped forward and blocked

Natasha's way.

"Do you

think that I came alone?" Natasha turned around, her face darkened.

Natasha knew there would be danger, so she brought a group of shadow

guards with her when she left the

house.

"Of course, I knew you came here prepared. But sadly, it's useless."

As Jayla spoke, she clapped

her hands.

Soon, a group of formidable masked guards walked in, dragging a few

corpses with them.

When Natasha took a closer look, her expression changed in an

instant. They were her shadow guards!

"Are you surprised?" Jayla laughed mockingly. "Your shadow guards are

dead. You are on your own now, and I can do whatever I want to you!"

"Jayla, do you know what you're doing?" Having blatantly killed the

Harmons' shadow guards was no longer just a simple provocation, but a war

declaration.

"Stop making much ado about nothing. It's going to be your turn

soon." Jayla shot her a cold smirk and gestured to the guards. "Guards!

Hold her down!"

The two female bodyguards obeyed and immediately restrained Natasha

from moving around.

"Since you aren't willing to strip off, let me help you, then."

Suddenly, Jayla stretched out her hands and ripped Natasha's coat into

pieces, exposing her black bra.

"What huge breasts you have, bitch! No wonder so many men like you."

When Jayla saw how busty Natasha was, a hint of jealousy flashed across

her eyes. Not only was Natasha beautiful, but her body figure was also

sumptuous.

"She's indeed a temptress!" Jayla thought.

"Jayla, you'd better not do anything absurd!" Natasha shouted.

"So what if I do? Haven't you been using your good looks to your

advantage? Today I'm going to destroy your face and see how you're going

to live in the future!" With an evil smile, Jayla took out a knife and

scratched Natasha's fair and delicate face fiercely.

Natasha groaned in pain, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Bitch, this is the consequence of rejecting the Grant family. Since

you aren't willing to get married to Tyler, I'm going to ruin you today!"