After that, he slapped her hard across her face.
The crisp sound of a slap echoed, stunning everyone in the room and interrupting Malva, who hadn't finished speaking.
Livia’s head jerked to the side, her frail body collapsing onto the hospital bed.
Hailey never expected that her own son would actually slap Livia.
Fury surged through her as she clenched her teeth and swung her hand with all her might.
With a loud slap, Mitchel stumbled back. "Mitchel, you dare to slap Livia in front of me? I'll fight you to the end!"
Mitchel pointed at Livia and shouted, "You and your mother teamed up to bully Malva and now I'm asking for justice on her behalf. What's wrong with that?"
"You! Unworthy son! You don't deserve Livia!"
"Alright, since you say I don't deserve her, then we won’t get married!"
Mitchel's eyes reddened and the veins on his forehead bulged. He suddenly pulled Malva into his arms and kissed her.
In front of everyone's shocked gaze, he smirked and looked provocatively at Livia on the hospital bed. "Are you satisfied now?"
Malva, feeling bashful, placed her delicate hand softly on his chest. "Mitchel, how could you kiss me..."
"I kiss whoever I want!"