The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 57

Chapter 57 Ziana’s Unbeatable Martial Art

Initially, everyone in the room was busy with their own tasks. Suddenly, when Molly stood up, she immediately caught everyone’s attention.

After the live chat had settled down for a while, it became lively once again.

[Molly, don’t say anymore. Why do you have to expose her like that?]

[Hilarious! Who would believe that she could come up with a dance in just two days? Only a fool would believe that. How silly!]

[Everyone, let me ask you, can we believe what Ziana says? Nine and a half out of ten of her

statements are false!]

[Where did Ziana lie? Please don’t speak ill of others!] NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

[Some guys are just bragging with their eyes closed! Enough said, just make Ziana hurry up and

come up with a dance!]

But on the camera, Ziana, who had boasted about being able to come up with a dance in just two

days, had not moved, nor had she responded.

Even though Molly was standing in front of her, she was completely indifferent and was staring at

dance videos on her phone.

Molly was extremely embarrassed and angry.

She slammed her hand on the table and tried to grab Ziana’s phone!

However, Ziana was quick, and she directly grabbed her wrist and gave it a gentle twist!

“Uh!”

Although her movements seemed casual, Molly immediately cried out in pain!

A tingling sensation shot up her arm, and she felt like she couldn’t move it at all!

“Let go!” Molly shouted in frustration. “It hurts… you! Let go quickly!”

Finally, Ziana looked up at her, and when she saw that it was this white-haired girl, she instinctively frowned.

She disdainfully let go of Molly’s hand, lowered her head, and continued watching the videos.

So once again, Molly was ignored.

It was more embarrassing than being slapped in the face in front of everyone!

Molly rubbed her sore wrist in frustration and yelled, “Ziana! I’m talking to you! Haven’t you heard

me? You said you could choreograph a dance today. Why are you reneging on your promise so soon?”

She sneered and continued, “Millions of viewers are watching this live stream, and if you can’t do

it, you shouldn’t have bragged about it yesterday! You said you could do it in a day or even in two hours. You overestimate yourself! Ha ha! Come on, show everyone the dance you’ve

choreographed!”

“You’re so noisy,” Ziana said, unable to bear her constant chatter, “Is that a new mouth you grew

today?”

Molly was taken aback, and she asked hesitantly, “Are you scolding me for talking too much?”

Ziana suddenly smiled and sneered, “Oh, look, your brain has finally learned to think

independently.”

“You!” Molly was infuriated by her words, and as she looked at Ziana’s excessively beautiful face,

she wanted nothing more than to rush over and bite her.

She stamped her foot. “Don’t change the subject! Ziana, where’s the dance you promised?”

She was convinced that Ziana didn’t have the skills to create a dance in just two days. She was sure

that Ziana was just playing to the crowd and deceiving the audience!

Molly continued to urge her eagerly, “Come on! Did you create it or not?”

“No, I haven’t created it yet,” Ziana replied candidly, shrugging her shoulders. “Didn’t you see me studying videos?”

“What?” Molly was surprised by her honesty and paused for a moment before shouting, “You said you’d create the dance today, and now you’re saying you haven’t? Are you playing with us?”

“Is today over?” Ziana furrowed her brows and said calmly, “It’s only nine in the morning. Why are you in such a hurry? I’ll create it before the end of the live broadcast this afternoon.”

Molly burst into laughter at Ziana’s answer. “You haven’t even choreographed it yet. Do you really think you can create a miracle in just one afternoon? Ziana, stop embarrassing yourself! If you can’t do it, just admit it! Is it fun to keep stalling?”

“Are you going to die today?” Ziana replied calmly. “Just wait and see this afternoon. Don’t bother

me now.”

“You…”

“Shh.” Ziana raised her eyebrows and placed a finger on her lips, whispering softly. “Don’t make a

sound.”

Molly was speechless.

For some reason, her contemptuous and casual glance gave a sense of indescribable majesty and

oppression.

Molly opened her mouth, then closed it sulkily.

Even if she was given the whole afternoon, could Ziana really create a miracle?

She would still be embarrassed if she delayed it again in the afternoon.

Molly snorted. “Okay, we’ll wait! By the way, because of you, many netizens came to the live broadcast and criticized us! You should apologize to Mr. Zris!”

“Why should I apologize?” Ziana asked, not understanding.

Molly was angry at her nonchalant tone and rolled her eyes. “You hit someone, and you still don’t think you should apologize? Don’t think that you can do whatever you want just because you have money! You should apologize for hitting Mr. Zris and making him look like that!”

Ziana sneered, “He did something wrong, so I hit him. I hit him to make him learn his lesson and become a better person. He should be grateful to me. Maybe he’ll thank me in public later, crying and wiping his nose.”

Molly thought,

Thank you?

You hit him so badly, and he’ll thank you?

What was Ziana talking about?>

Molly was speechless and shocked by her words.

Even the viewers in the live broadcast were silent after hearing what Ziana said.

They hesitated to leave comments on their keyboards..

[Ziana’s logic seems to make sense?]

[I’ve learned something new today. Miss Scott’s way of thinking is really unique! Hitting someone is for their own good. How clever!]

[I bet my life that Mr. Zris must be crazy to thank her in public!]

[Ziana’s crazy! She’s talking nonsense! Nothing she says can be trusted! I think she shouldn’t participate in the show and should go see a doctor!]

[But Ziana never lies. Haven’t you noticed that she always keeps her promises?)

It took Molly two minutes to come back to her senses.

Just now, she almost fell for Ziana’s words.

Molly took a deep breath and asked again, “Ziana, are you going to apologize or not?”

“Squeak!”

Ziana pushed her chair back and suddenly stood up.

Molly’s heart sk*pped a beat as she stepped back, watching Ziana with caution. “What are you doing? Are you going to hit me?”

Ziana’s mouth twitched. “No, but if you really want to get beaten up, I can make that happen.”

Molly didn’t know how to reply.

“My bodyguards are all national-level boxers. They charge two thousand dollars per punch. If you give me twenty thousand dollars, I’ll make sure they give you good service.”

Molly looked at her incredulously. “Do you think I’m stup*d? Why would I pay to get beaten up?”

“Oh, so you’re not stup*d after all?” Ziana shook her head with regret and muttered as she walked out, “What a shame. You used to be perfect. How come you suddenly grew a brain?”

If Molly still couldn’t see that Ziana was teasing her, then she must be really foolish!

She glared at Ziana and couldn’t help clenching her fists.

“Ouch! It hurts!”

The spot where Ziana had just pinched her was still sore and painful!

Molly quickly checked her wrist. It wasn’t swollen or bruised, but it hurt like hell.

Was Ziana using some kind of unbeatable martial art?