My husband’s intern accused my sister of freeloading

chapter 3

I worried about Emily getting hurt again, so I didn't fight back fiercely, letting the nails scrape my cheek, leaving a few burning scratches.

Seeing me injured, Emily ignored her own pain and fought back directly.

I also seized the opportunity and slapped Stella hard a few times.

Stella couldn't take on the two of us.

So she desperately shouted at Mila, "Are you blind?"

"Didn't you see them ganging up to bully me?"

"Hurry up and help me!"

Mila's expression froze when her name was suddenly called, especially when she met my sharp gaze, her movements visibly hesitated.

I said coldly, "Mila, you idiot!"

"Did you forget who gave you Stella's information?"

"And also, since you started working here, have you seen any other leaders besides me?"

Hearing this, Mila instantly became nervous.

After hearing my words, Stella gradually stopped her actions.

She gasped and said, "Stop talking nonsense!"

"This store belongs to my husband, Vincent."

"If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have worked in a place like this!"

But Mila said tremblingly, "However, back then, your information was given to me by Rebecca."

Since I started this dress shop, many people have rushed to apply because of the good benefits, including daughters of several business partners.

But I turned them all down as unsuitable.

The reason is simple, none of them submitted the required documents to me.

So when Vincent sent Stella's information, I agreed right away.

The atmosphere in the shop suddenly became tense because of Mila's words.

She stepped back helplessly, with a hint of fear in her eyes.

Meanwhile, Stella widened her eyes, breathing heavily. "What did you say?"

"I understand!"

She paused, suddenly let out a cold laugh, and shoved me hard into the clothing rack behind me while I was distracted.

She stepped closer to me. "Speak! Are you seducing my husband behind my back?"

"You bitch! So you're the mistress!"

Mila seemed to have an epiphany and blurted out, "So that's it!"

Stella snatched my bag and slammed it hard on the ground, but she still wasn't satisfied.

She even stepped on the bag. "This bag was supposed to be my birthday gift from Vincent!"

"How did it end up being yours?"

"You must have seduced him to make him give the gift to you!"

"A homewrecker and a thief, you two really are sisters!"

With Mila's interference, I still had to protect Emily behind me, making it even harder to act.

But Stella seemed to have caught on to this, constantly pulling my hair.

I could even hear the sound of my scalp tearing.

Suddenly, the door was flung open.

A steady and authoritative voice rang out, "Stop it, all of you!"

"Where is the caller Rebecca?"