My Secret Billionaire Husband-Chapter 57 - Joanna Lawrence, how dare you hit me!

57: Chapter 57: Joanna Lawrence, how dare you hit me!

57 -57: Joanna Lawrence, how dare you hit me!

In the back seat.

Heavenly Handsome Man watched her slowly walk away, with a slight smirk on his lips.

“Mr.

Ashton, are we going to the company now?”

“Hmm, let’s go.”

*

Joanna Lawrence had just arrived at the dormitory building when she received a call from her roommate and best friend, Aria Rowlett.

“Joanna, why haven’t you come to school yet?

You’d better hurry back.”

“I’m already downstairs at the dormitory building.

What’s going on?”

“Moon Broadley says she can’t get used to the upper bunk and wants to switch beds with you.

She’s throwing your stuff onto the ground right now.”

What?!

Upon hearing this, Joanna immediately felt furious.

She hung up the phone and sprinted upstairs.

Her dorm room was on the third floor.

As she rushed in, she saw Moon Broadley throwing her quilt onto the floor.

Not just the quilt.

Many of her things from her bed had already been thrown onto the floor.

“What are you doing?

You can’t do this!

What gives you the right to throw Joanna’s things around?”

Aria was trying to stop her, but to no avail.

Moon Broadley impatiently pushed her away, snapping, “Get out of my way.

How is throwing Joanna’s things any of your business?

Do you still think you can gain any benefits from fawning over her?

Mr.

David has already broken up with her.

She’s nothing without him.”

As she spoke, she continued to throw Joanna’s other items onto the floor.

Witnessing this scene, Joanna’s face turned livid, and her fists clenched tightly.

At that moment, someone noticed her, hesitated, and pulled at Moon Broadley’s sleeve, “Moon, Joanna’s back.”

Unflustered, Moon Broadley leisurely turned around.

Upon seeing Joanna, her lips curled into a disdainful sneer, “Joanna, you’re finally back.

Let me inform you now, I’m taking your bed, and you can move to the upper bunk.”

Looking at the clothes, quilt, and various books scattered all over the floor, Joanna’s anger was palpable, her brows furrowed in agitation.

She raised her head, her face greenish pale, her voice cold as ice, “Did you throw all the things from my bed onto the floor?”

“Yeah.” Moon Broadley crossed her arms, raised her chin, and looked at her with an expression of arrogance, “Who asked you to come back so late?

I had no choice but to help you clear your bed.”

“Since you’re back now, you can move the remaining stuff yourself.”

As her words finished, a slap landed heavily on her face.

The impact instantly turned her head to the side, causing her cheek to swell.

“Ah!”

Upon witnessing Joanna’s slap, a girl standing next to Moon Broadley shrieked, pointing at her and screaming in anger, “Joanna, how dare you hit someone!”

Moon Broadley was stunned by the slap.

It took her a few seconds to regain her senses.

“Joanna, how dare you hit me!” Moon Broadley covered her face, incredulous.

Joanna glared at her coldly, “You asked for this slap.

If you dare touch my stuff again, I’ll hit you even harder!”

She and Moon Broadley had always been at odds.

They once had a good relationship, but the moment Moon Broadley’s crush publicly pursued Joanna, their friendship turned into enmity.

In the past, even though Moon Broadley disliked her and was unhappy with her, she never dared to act like this.

Now, it was merely because she knew Joanna and David had broken up.

Feeling that Joanna no longer had anyone to rely on, she decided to settle both new and old scores.

Moon Broadley, clutching her injured face, grimaced and gritted her teeth, “I’ve been patient with you until now because you were dating Mr.

David.

Now that you’ve broken up with him, do you think I’ll still be afraid of you?”