It’s Hard To Control My Naughty Wife!

Hailee really wanted to laugh at how fate had played with them by bringing her to Giana at a time like this.

The woman who a few days ago tried to torture her and humiliate her by ordering three men to harass her.

Hailee couldn't imagine what Giana would have done to her if she had been taken away by her at that time and she didn't manage to escape by locking herself up in an elevator.

Which resulted in her having to bleed in the cramped space and lose her baby eventually.

Indeed, Giana was not the reason behind her miscarriage, but she was trying protect the person who was the cause of all this chaos at all costs.

This woman was crazy… and Hailee had been aware of it for a long time, only she didn't expect Giana's madness to be so chronic.

For a moment, the two women stared at each other, while the bodyguards of the both stood guard around the two of them.

And like two poles of a magnet, opposites attracted each other, that was what happened to Giana and Hailee.

It wasn't clear who started it first, but the two of them suddenly walked closer, still staring intently at each other.

Luckily, they were in a place to where the reporters were prohibited access and therefore, the two of them were able to freely talk without any third party interference.

"Oh, I see you're still alive," Giana said in an annoying tone, but then she palmed her stomach and took a deep breath, feeling the nausea she'd been feeling since this morning.

This must be because her gut feeling told her that she was going to meet Hailee, and therefore, she was having a lot of nausea. At least that's the absurd perception Giana currently had about her nausea.

"Yes, I'm still alive," Hailee replied, she smiled calmly and this calmness surprised herself quite a bit. Shouldn't she be angry and have explosive emotions after seeing Giana up close? However, she didn't feel any of that. Hailee could think clearly with much calmness. "But, too bad, I can't say the same to you."

Giana raised her eyebrows when she heard Hailee's bold comment. "You want to kill me?" she asked scornfully. "You know for sure, don't you think I caused your miscarriage? I'm not even done with you yet."

Hailee smiled slightly as she folded her arms across her chest, as if she was listening to a story and this was not the reaction Giana wanted to see.

Gianna narrowed her eyes. "You really don't know gratitude, you should be at home crying over your child's death. Because of a mother like you, because of your mistakes, your child did not survive."

Those words were sharp when Giana said them and she meant to hurt Hailee's feelings, to hurt the feelings of a mother who had just lost her child, without even having the chance to touch her or hold her.

"And look at you..." Giana looked at Hailee from head to toe. The wife of Ramon Tordoff was wearing clothes that were not at all flashy and very different from what Giana was wearing today. "You really don't deserve to be Ramon Tordoff's wife… your bruised face… you can go out and show the public your face like that? It's terrible…" Giana sneered.

But, when she was about to open his mouth again to insult Hailee again, a slap, no, it was a fist. Hailee no longer wanted to slap Giana in the face, she wanted to smack her fist into that annoying face.

Only, as if Giana had known this was going to happen, she quickly raised her hand, brushing Hailee's hand away. Because after all, Hailee had slapped her over and over again, so this was kind of a pattern from each of their encounters.

Therefore Giana already knew what Hailee would do.

A triumphant smile spread across Giana's lips as she managed to fend off Hailee's hand.

However, Hailee did not stop there.

Because she was wearing casual clothes, she could move freely. If Giana took hold of her hand, it didn't mean she was forbidden to kick her, and that was what Hailee did.

She moved her leg back and kicked Giana's shin so fast that she didn't have time to dodge it.

No, Giana didn't even expect Hailee to kick her so brutally.

The result of the kick, made Giana fall to the ground, on her knees, because of the skirt she was wearing and the high heels she was wearing, making it difficult for her to maintain her balance.

Instantly, Giana was in a kneeling position in front of Hailee.

The incident happened so quickly and made the bodyguards of both of them stunned, flabbergasted because the two women were fighting like that.

However, the next second, as if on command, Berry and the two other bodyguards who were with Hailee, as well as two of Giana's bodyguards, pulled out their guns and aimed at each other.

This incident really made the air around them so tense, leaving everyone who was around suffocated.

However, because the basement of the parking lot was far from the police building, and there were no police officers on duty around there, no one interrupted the incident.

"There's no need to kneel like that," Hailee said with the same scornful tone that Giana used earlier. "Tell your men to lower their guns, we don't want any bloodshed here and I want to see my husband soon."

Giana gritted her molars very tightly, and ignoring the pain she felt in her knees and hands that were hurting from the hard asphalt under her feet, she immediately stood up and looked at Hailee with eyes ready to pounce on the woman in front of her.

"I just lost my son, so you think I'd be scared being at gunpoint?" Hailee smirked, she looked like she had lost her mind. "You have to feel what it's like to lose like this, to know that there's nothing to fear now."

Giana could even see the madness in Hailee's eyes. Madness, sadness and hurt were interlaced in Hailee's eyes.

"How? You dressed so pretty this morning just to come to the police station, did you manage to seduce my husband?" asked Hailee. "If you didn't succeed, maybe you shouldn't wear anything next time. It's much more interesting."