Claimed And Marked By Her Stepbrother Mates novel Chapter 450

Chapter 450: 450-A Help From Her!

Helanie:

"Umm, so! I was dating this asshole because I didn’t know he was a creepy person," she stated, her voice high-pitched, her hands doing all the drama.

"Huh! And you think we’ll listen to someone who looks and acts like a whore?" Darcy judged Lucy from her tiny skirt and top.

Lucy gasped dramatically before pouting and pulling her phone out of her pocket.

"She’s mad because I dumped her," Romeo called out before she could say anything.

She looked up from her phone and faked another gasp of shock. "No! I dumped you! Your fucking dick stinks. Ew."

Her words made everyone look away as she quickly bit her tongue and mouthed the word "sorry."

I didn’t know what she was doing. I thought she would be enjoying all of this.

And why did she even come here?

"Get out of here right now. This is a serious issue. We don’t need someone who doesn’t even know how to talk or act," Darcy yelled in her direction, but Lucy just rolled her eyes and stuck her tongue out at her. Even the trainers were watching her in shock.

Emma and Charlotte were clinging to each other in the corner as if they were afraid of being under Lucy’s scrutinizing gaze.

"Anyway, so as I was saying—I have proof that Helanie isn’t lying, but this fuckhead is a liar," she shrugged, waving her phone casually with a smirk on her lips.

"There’s no way you have proof because it’s all a lie," Romeo quickly jumped in to defend himself, glaring at her the whole time.

"Don’t fucking look at me like that. I survived a fatal fall. I’m not afraid of little boys like you," she pointed a finger at him, making him clench his fists.

I could only imagine how angry he was, knowing he couldn’t put his hands on her at that moment.

It was scary how hard he was trying to silence her. So whatever she had, it could help me.

"Who even let this thing come here?" Emma thought her voice was low enough, but since everyone had gone silent, her comment ended up being a little louder than intended.

It reached Lucy’s ears, and she turned to glare at Emma. "You’re one to talk? You live off your friend’s relationship with the Lucan King. You’re a leech. And so is your—ew—daughter, who has no sense of fashion, by the way," Lucy rolled her eyes, snapping her fingers sassily.

"Lucy!" Norman hissed, and Lucy quickly straightened her back. I noticed the way her eyes lingered on Norman for a moment before she gently bit her bottom lip.

"Yes, professor, am I being a bad girl?" she replied in a sultry tone.

Even in such a stressful situation, I got to see Norman look completely awkward. He turned tomato red. He wasn’t very comfortable with people flirting with him.