Ian wiped the cake off his face and seemed a little anxious when he heard Lisa's cry for help.
I said, "Why should I stop? She's such a bitch. She likes to interfere in other people's relationship so much. She should be punished.
"I remember you told me before that your mother committed suicide because someone else interfered with her relationship!
"You said you hated this kind of people the most! Why are you speaking for Lisa now?"
I sneered and attacked Ian with the most poisonous words.
"If I let Lisa go now, can you also ask your dead mother to forgive that mistress?"
Ian's face turned pale. He looked at me in disbelief, as if he didn't know me.
"Paisley! You are the mistress! Ian and I knew each other long before you. The one Ian has always loved is me! How dare you call me a mistress!"
Lisa screamed on the ground without caring about her image.
Maria slapped her hard on the face. And her fair and flawless face instantly turned red.
"Ah! You bitch, you dare to hit me! I'll fight you!"
Lisa got up from the ground like crazy and wrestled with Maria.
"Paisley! Let Lisa go!"
Ian was also enraged when he saw Lisa being beaten.
His face flushed red, and he clenched his fists.