Chapter 97
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Linus had been listening to Atlas the whole time, hearing him say that, he laughed coldly, implicitly understanding that he didn't care about Winifred, who was still blocking the door, calmly pushing the wheelchair in, treating her like air.
When the wheelchair was half a step away from Winifred, she instinctively took a step back: "You dare."
Linus deliberately pushed the wheelchair a little faster, scaring her and wanting to dodge to the side, but she staggered and fell.
"You deserve it."
Linus saw her fall, he stuck out his tongue and laughed mockingly.
"You guys stop right there."
Winifred was provoked, she stood up, clasped her hands behind her back, and shouted.
However, the two people in front ignored her and walked straight into the room. Winifred was dissatisfied, she followed behind and went inside.
Linus heard the footsteps, and turned around: "Who let you into the Young Master's bedroom?"
"A servant like you dares to be arrogant in front of me."Atlas, do you think you are still the CEO that everyone admires and respects? Idiot, now you are just a cripple who needs someone to push a wheelchair, what is there to be proud of? If you are so good, try standing up, ha, I forgot that you probably won't have a chance in this life."
Winifred was so embarrassed that she was angry and dared to say anything.
She felt that she had not finished cursing and wanted to continue cursing: "That year, I left you, it was the right choice. Look at you, you look like a useless person now, you're already disabled, sitting still in one place, and still like to walk around in front of others, you don't know why, your current appearance is so disgusting."
Atlas's expression changed with each of her words, sometimes gloomy, sometimes cold, Linus had begun to feel the temperature in the room drop, he angrily looked at Winifred and shouted: "This crazy woman, have you said enough, who allowed you to insult the first young master."
Linus's scream was so loud that the servants working outside heard it and ran over to watch out of curiosity.
Winifred became even angrier after being bullied by a servant, she relied on the fact that she was the second young lady and no one dared to do anything to her, so she went over and slapped Linus in the face.
The slap was so loud that it startled the onlookers.
"Who are you to scold me, can't you even see who I am?"
Winifred was originally a rich young lady, she was not used to hearing people curse, so when Linus said something, she could not bear it and started to hit someone.
'You…"
Linus was hit with a painful and stinging blow, his eyes were red as if he wanted to rush up and beat her to death. Atlas was no exception, according to his previous personality, he couldn't help but throw things and chase others away, but Atlas still endured, only coldly saying: "Enough, go away."
Atlas's eyes were both sharp and cold, making people shiver without feeling cold.
Winifred was a little scared, but thinking that Atlas was just a cripple who couldn't do anything to her, she bravely said: "What right do you have to chase me away, a cripple like you isn't even worthy of carrying my shoes."
"Is your tone that loud?"
A cold voice rang out from behind, causing the servants who were watching to instinctively turn their heads to look.
Seeing someone coming, they instinctively avoided to the side and bowed: "First Lady."
Daisy was already angry, returning home and hearing someone humiliating Atlas. Her whole body felt like it was about to explode. She took a step forward, stopping a step away from Winifred, and sneered: "Do you know who you're talking to?"
"Isn't he just a cripple?"
Winifred didn't know what was waiting for her arrogant answer.
"I'll ask again, who is he?"
Daisy's voice had turned cold by a few centimeters, her eyes were filled with anger and impatience.
"Is, is, is..."
Winifred didn't know why she was a little speechless.
"Humph, I'll remind you for the first and last time, the person in front of you is your husband's brother, you must be polite and respectful to him, do you understand the order of seniority? You should remember that he is the first young master of the Drkov family, and who are you, just a daughter-in-law in this house, how dare you speak so loudly."
"You..."
Winifred's face turned pale, her hands clenched into fists.
Daisy coldly said again: "Immediately bow your head and apologize to him."
"No."
Winifred instinctively refused, how could she bow to a disabled person, this was impossible.
"Either bow your head and apologize or kneel and apologize, it's up to you."
Daisy crossed her arms and squinted at Winifred.
"Daisy, don't push me too hard, you're just the daughter-in-law of the Drkov family, what right do you have to make me apologize?"
Winifred was extremely indignant.
Daisy sneered, about to continue speaking when another voice interrupted: "So do you think I have the right or not?"
"You..."
Winifred turned back to look at Atlas and caught his evil smile, causing her to pause for a moment.
"Linus, kick her out."
Atlas ordered in a soft voice.
Linus, who had been holding back, finally had the chance to make a move. He curled his lips and stepped closer to Winifred, she instinctively stepped back in fear.
"What do you want to do, you bastard, don't, don't come here."
As soon as she finished speaking, her body was lifted like a chicken, Linus threw her towards the eavesdropping servants without hesitation, and in a moment a series of screams rang out.
Daisy looked at the scene outside the door, she couldn't help but twitch the corner of her eyes, looking at Linus's slender body, a fifteen-year-old boy who looked weak unexpectedly had such terrifying strength.
She couldn't help but give him a thumbs up and exclaimed: "Great, I've always looked down on you, you have hidden talent."
"Not as good as you."
Linus waved his hand, his lips curled, as if he wanted to vent his anger.
When she raised her hand, her sleeve slipped down, Atlas accidentally saw her bandaged hand, and he suddenly spoke: "What happened to your hand?"
Daisy was wondering about Linus when she suddenly heard him ask and turned around, she asked in confusion: "What did you say?"Atlas frowned slightly, repeating: "I'm asking you, what happened to your arm?"
