Chapter 1715

Dior scoffed at both Sonia and George, though pressing her pocket tightly as she did. Noticing just how alarmed she was, Sonia was more certain that Dior had recorded their conversation. Sonia tried grabbing at her pocket to reach for her phone, yet she was considerably weaker than Dior was. Despite struggling against her, she still could not move Dior’s hand away from her pocket, much to her fury. Running out of patience, Sonia lifted her hand and— Smack! A slap landed on Dior’s body. “B*tch! Who do you think you are?” growled Sonia. “How dare you stick your nose into my plans? Move your hand away now!” A stinging pain was left in the aftermath of Sonia’s slap, and a red handprint was left on Dior’s fair skin. Oh, how Dior’s eyes burned with flames of ferocity. Not one soul had laid a hand on her from a young age. She was Dior Granger, princess of the Granger family! Dior wanted to lift her hand and slap Sonia, but she knew that the moment she would lift her hand, Geo