Rebirth To Be The Revenge Queen
Chapter 517 Intellectual Disability

Chapter 517 Intellectual Disability

Chapter 517 Intellectual Disability

Beatrix was seriously injured and unable to defend herself, only able to watch herself go from a

respected judge to an infamous one, her reputation and future prospects destroyed.

His eyes bulged out and his expression was terrifyingly grim, he tremblingly raised his hand and

pointed at Selena, struggling to speak. Suddenly, a petite figure darted out from beside him and kicked

him in the face.

"Trash like you have no right to speak and will pollute Lady Selena's ears!"

Selena likes quiet, especially when it comes to people she dislikes, as their noise would make her

unhappy.

Ever since Dominic was publicly silenced, Leia learned to minimize these jerks' unnecessary presence

in front of Selena.

Beatrix was kicked so hard that she almost spat blood, her body convulsed, and her expression was

extremely painful.

The host hurried over to maintain order, "Miss, please remain calm and return to the audience..."

She pouted and glared at Beatrix with murderous eyes, then reluctantly jumped off the stage.

Selena heard the commotion and turned to look in that direction.

She stared at Beatrix, who was writhing on the ground in misery, and suddenly smiled, taking a slow

step towards her.

Under the gaze of the audience, Selena walked up to Beatrix, stood arrogantly and beautifully, looking

down on her with a high gaze, and sneered, "Three years ago, you never thought you would end up

like this, did you?"

Beatrix's face became terrifyingly grim, and she raised her hand to grab Selena's skirt.

But Selena was a step ahead and lifted her foot, viciously stomping on his hand, the pain so intense

that Beatrix couldn't even scream.

Selena stared at him with disgust, remembering the harm this scum had caused sixteen-year-old

Selena on that night three years ago.

Not only did he almost bully the innocent and weak girl, but he also made her fall into despair.

If even the fragrance that her mother liked the most brought endless harm and despair, what else was

there to believe in and persist in?

A hint of violence rose in Selena's eyes, the sharp heel of her shoe pressing down hard. Her gaze was

so icy that it was chilling, "You, as a creature like this, have no right to humane treatment. From this

moment on, you just need to maintain the fear and repentance that a criminal whose guilt has been

exposed should have, and quietly crawl here, waiting for the final judgment."

Her gaze was chilling and piercing, and the curve of her red lips was frightening. "Rest assured, for the

sake of fairness and justice, none of the evidence and charges will be missing from you!"

Beatrix was engulfed in a tremendous fear when she faced the woman's cold and fierce appearance.

If he had known earlier that Selena was a descendant of the Riddle family from the capital and knew

her mother's connections with the old folks in the fragrance industry, he would not have taken the risk

of doing business with Leah for a momentary gain.

If he had known before last night that the timid and harmless girl from three years ago would become

so ruthless and terrifying, he would not have chosen to collude with Leah again and ended up in this

situation.

He did not even have the opportunity to defend himself.

Like a cockroach or a bug, he could only crawl in front of everyone in H Country, waiting for his ultimate

fate.

Selena saw that he was finally scared and sneered coldly, kicking him away and walking towards the

center of the stage.

And just as she turned around, a proud and disdainful female voice suddenly came from the quiet

venue, "Selena, do you not want to listen to Mr. Mitchell speak, or are you simply afraid to let him

speak?"

This voice was particularly out of place among the voices supporting Selena to seek justice for herself,

and almost instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Leah was startled when she heard this unfamiliar voice, and suddenly seemed to realize something.

Her stiff nerves gradually warmed up, and she eagerly looked in the direction of the second floor of the

venue.

Not just her, but most of the people on the scene subconsciously looked in that direction.

Selena paused for a moment, not turning her head, just curved her red lips and revealed a trace of

coldness. "Oh?"

In the silence, the lofty female voice continued arrogantly questioning, "Mr. Mitchell was injured by your

assistant, and just now, in full view of everyone, your assistant jumped onto the stage and kicked him

right before he was about to speak... is this just an accident?"

"From the way you look, it's obvious that you had already planned to confront Mr. Mitchell about the

truth of what happened three years ago on this stage today. But on the night before the confrontation,

you injured his mouth and made him unable to speak... was that also an accident?"

"From that video, it seems that after Mr. Mitchell sneaked into your room, he was drugged by someone

who had bribed the server. And coincidentally, you were not there at the time, but Miss Walson

happened to stumble upon it... although it may be accidental, isn't it too coincidental?"

"If Mr. Mitchell really wanted to harm you, why would he be stupid enough to drug himself?"

"If the truth is really as you said, then why did you repeatedly prevent Mr. Mitchell from speaking out?"

"You just won the championship, and everyone is praising you, so they may not have noticed your

flaws. But not everyone is foolish. Before you talk about what happened three years ago, you need to

explain these doubts that I raised!"

The audience heard such a long speech, but couldn't see the person speaking, and looked at each

other in confusion.

After careful consideration, some people were shaken.

These words make sense...

After careful thought, it does seem that Selena intentionally prevented Beatrix from speaking...

The Angie incident was also too coincidental...

However, the vast majority of people still firmly believe in Selena, but because they don't know the

identity of the speaker, no one has directly challenged her yet.

The reason is simple: anyone who can sit in the VIP room on the second floor of the fragrance

competition at this time must be either rich or powerful.

Since they cannot understand the details, and the other party's tone is too arrogant, but also raised

normal questions, there is no reason to argue. Therefore, they can only wait quietly for Selena's

response.

Selena doesn't have any special expression, and she doesn't even seem interested in glancing at the

location of the speaker. She calmly asks, "Do I know you?"

The female voice sneered, with undisguised disdain and arrogance, "What do you think?"

The implication is that Selena is not worthy to know her.

Most of the people in the audience frowned upon hearing this, and those who were Selena's fans were

even more furious.