Thousands of Brilliant Stars: You Deserve the Best!-Chapter 187: Just Hit Her—No Need to Pick a Day!

When Iris Crawford spoke, her eyebrows were lowered, and her eyes were filled with piercing coldness. Seeing this, Evelyn Rowan froze, her raised hand paused, as a thought fleetingly crossed her mind —

Did I hit the wrong person? Shouldn’t have hit?

But the next second, she immediately dismissed the thought. Watching as Iris Crawford dodged her second slap, Evelyn Rowan became furious, raising a finger and yelling at Iris Crawford, "You shameless woman, why dodge? Your skin is thick anyway!"

"You dare to hit me?" Iris Crawford curled her lips, her voice wasn’t loud but carried a great deterrent power, making Evelyn Rowan’s face pale. She straightened herself, regaining composure. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

After all, as a daughter of the Rowan Family abroad, she wouldn’t be scared by Iris Crawford. She followed with a cold laugh, "If I hit, I hit. Who do you think you are?"

"Well done."

Iris Crawford even applauded Evelyn Rowan. Half of her face turned red, but at a glance, it had a somewhat tragic and resilient beauty. However, the look in her eyes destroyed the vulnerability on her face; those eyes were filled with murder, as if in the next second, Evelyn Rowan would be decapitated.

Evelyn Rowan took a deep breath, "What did you tell Lachlan Wyatt?"

"It was just that your little stunt from five years ago got exposed by me."

Iris Crawford gently touched her face, watching as the assistant already went out to call security. Her tone was indifferent, as if discussing an insignificant matter, "Back then, you were the one who edited photos of me and Dante, right?"

Evelyn Rowan’s eyes shifted, as if guilty, but she quickly changed her attitude, crossing her arms and saying, "I don’t understand what you’re talking about. Maybe it’s you who slept with Dante and got found out by Lachlan Wyatt, and now you’re trying to pin it on me!"

Iris Crawford almost laughed out of anger, Evelyn Rowan truly was a master at turning truths upside down.

Perhaps relying on the fact that five years had passed, confident there would be no clues left, she spoke so assuredly!

So, Iris Crawford nodded, saying to Evelyn Rowan, "Indeed, not only did I sleep with Dante, but also with your dear Lachlan Wyatt. How about that, are you satisfied now?"

Evelyn Rowan seemed like someone had stepped on her tail, almost jumping out of her skin, her face turned red with anger as she pointed at Iris Crawford, yelling, "You shameless woman, how dare you sully Lachlan Wyatt!"

Iris Crawford covered her mouth, laughing happily, "Would it be that he hasn’t touched you in five years? A second-hand divorcee like me he’s eager to pursue, yet your original high-quality self he doesn’t want. I wonder who the real pity is, haha!"

The words seemed to demean herself, but in reality were sarcastic towards Evelyn Rowan!

Original high-quality, wasn’t it just talking about Evelyn Rowan’s penchant for "slut-shaming"?

Evelyn Rowan was so furious she stumbled back two steps, hardly believing Lachlan Wyatt had been entangled with this woman in front of her. She charged forward, enraged, trying to grab Iris Crawford’s hair, "I’ll fight you, you bitch! Lachlan Wyatt was seduced by you to touch you, I’ve waited so many years, so many years!"

Iris Crawford directly pushed her to the ground as she rushed over. Evelyn Rowan, wearing high heels, lost her balance and fell straight to the ground, crying out as she clutched her ankle, "It hurts, it hurts!"

Iris Crawford looked down at her, "Twisted it, huh."

"Ah!" Evelyn Rowan cried, her tears were like raindrops on a pear blossom. Despite being the one to rush over unsteadily, her current disheveled sitting had turned chaotic, causing her to cover her face, "You bitch, Iris Crawford, how dare you hit me!"

Does this sound familiar?

Five minutes ago, it was Iris Crawford saying this.

So Iris Crawford mimicked her tone, saying, "If I hit, I hit, does it need to be on a specific day?"

Just then, footsteps were heard outside the door, Iris Crawford looked up and saw Lachlan Wyatt already rushing to the doorway. His anxious appearance was obviously genuine, though it was uncertain for whom he was worried. As soon as he entered, he caught sight of Iris Crawford standing tall on one side, while Evelyn Rowan was sitting on the floor clutching her ankle, crying.

Lachlan Wyatt froze, instinctively blurting out, "Iris Crawford, did you hit her?!"

Iris Crawford’s pupils narrowed fiercely.