Chapter 181. Fend up with the Witches

Ellie's POV

"Those are serious insults, young girl. Watch it!" Gracia fumes.

Oh, they are? I turn to her with an unwavering glare. "They better be insults, because if I find out that you are in any way putting a stain on my father's beautiful name, you will have no place in this world to hide and escape my wrath! Be warned!”

"You ain't a saint either, so quit acting like one," Gracia yells.

Did I say I was? Why is she putting words in my mouth? Has she run out of her own works to fire at me with? "I never said I am. Far from it. I know my mistakes, and I have embraced them without any shame. And in case it hasn’t rung a bell in your empty, thick skulls, I am here to correct them. One by one! And of course,” I shift my promising venomous gaze at Nelly, “to settle old scores too."

With that, I zip their stinky mouths. I love how they never stand a chance with me. Losers! Pathetic losers! And that is what they will always be. I will make s