Chapter 1211: A Heinous Woman (part three)

Okay... How much do you need?" replied Leena in a calm manner. She had seen a lot of people like this. As soon as they figured out she was rich, they'd try to squeeze every penny they could out of her.

"Ha ha! How much do I need? Nothing from you, slut! I don't need the money that you earn whoring yourself out. I'd dirty my hands just accepting it. And no, I'm not going to let you fuck your way out of this one! Not if you were the last woman on earth! I'm not that type of girl, you disgusting tramp!" The woman sneered with a cold face. Her stare was one of complete contempt. For some reason, she hated Leena. The fat girl figured that the only way Leena could have several luxurious cars at such a young age was they were gifts in exchange for sex. If she was rich enough to buy those cars on her own, there was no reason that she'd live in such a tiny apartment and not buy herself a comfortable villa instead. This woman seemed to think that those men got rich overnight, and then kept some hot mistresses around to feed their perverted appetites. She was saying that Leena had sex for money.

What are you talking about? You think I'm a mistress having immoral relations with married men? If that were true, then you'd be a streetwalker! Besides, no man would touch you anyway, no matter how desperate they are. I certainly wouldn't. Just look at yourself! The thick foundation cannot hide your wrinkled, old face. I wouldn't sleep with you if you paid me. You're a disgusting slob!" Leena defiantly raised her chin and gave her reply. She treated everyone with respect until they deserved otherwise. She wouldn't just sit there and take it. Yes, she made a mistake by parking her car in the wrong spot. She even offered the bitch some money to make the problem go away. But instead of gracefully accepting the money, she just hurled more abuse. So it was time to take the kid gloves off, and teach the woman a lesson.

"What? You - you - ugh! You cunt! I'll tear you to bits!" She was sputtering now, barely able to form sentences. She roared with anger like a desperate animal. The fat woman reached out her hands, trying to get at Leena's face. Leena tilted her head trying to avoid the mammoth woman's crazy response. But it was too late. Her nails raked Leena, though not as badly as they might thanks to Leena's quick reflexes. But she still drew blood, and it hurt. "You really want to do this?" Leena touched the part of her face that now burned and asked in fury. That shrewish woman was no better than an abhorrent monster. Leena didn't know that the woman's finger nails could be so sharp. "Why? You afraid? Then get on your knees, and beg like a dog, you bitch! Maybe I'll be nice and not hit you again!" Somehow, the woman felt absolutely ecstatic to see the wound on Leena's beautiful face. She hated beautiful girls, because her husband was unwilling to tear his gaze away from those beautiful girls whenever he saw them. She even feared that her husband might have a relationship with some of them. Her husband's obvious sexually-charged delight when he saw Leena intensified her hatred for her.

"Wow! The most hilarious story I've ever heard. Want me to kneel? Make me." Leena flashed a derisive smile at her. She would never kneel, except for her parents and the Gods. This old hag was crazy.

"What a cow! I'll tear your face off, finish what I started!" Somehow, this woman put herself higher than Leena, assuming a haughty and arrogant attitude. She couldn't stand that Leena stood defiant against her.

Come get some! I'm really busy, and frankly, you don't rate." Most women fought by pulling at each other's hair and scratching each other's faces. Thanks to her husband and Daisy, Leena learned some useful fighting skills. She would never fight like the shrewish woman in front of her.

"You shameful bitch!" roared the woman. She dashed furiously at Leena. She was at least twice as heavy, and probably more than twice as large. The fat woman was going to knock her down, and crush her to death.

An expression midway between a sneer and a smile broke across Leena's face. She gauged where the woman was headed, and moved aside. The woman missed her target and hit the car. A loud thump sounded, then a piercing alarm. Judging by the loud noise, that wasn't a light impact. Fortunately, she tripped, and most of it was borne by the pavement. Leena even shivered at the thought of how much pain the woman might be in.

"Oops! Don't do that. It might be hurt if I'm knocked down by you. You see, I'm so delicate." What Leena said only added to the woman's fury. All reason had fled her mind. She got up slowly, dusted herself off, and readied herself for another attack. This time, though, she would make sure she hit. It was awkward, falling like that. But Leena needed to be taught her place.

"Okay!" Leena said. "Since you're too stupid to learn the first time..." Leena, too, adjusted her stance, preparing for whatever this woman was going to bring. Leena just stayed there, keeping an eye on the woman's movement. She swiftly extended a leg, sweeping the legs out from under the larger woman. And she stumbled as a result. Fortunately, Leena grabbed her baggy clothes before she fell on the ground, and hauled her up.

You're quick, aren't you? You have the guts to stay put, whore?" The woman launched into another tirade of abuse. She wasn't even gracious enough to thank Leena for saving her from a nasty fall.

"Stay put? That's bullshit! Think I'm stupid enough to wait for you to pound on me? By the way, watch your mouth. If you can't control it, then I'll help you shut it." This was really an unlucky day for Leena. No sooner had she left home than she met this mad woman. Who knew what her problem was, but it didn't seem like she was entirely sane.