Glamour and Sass: A Rejected Bride's Revenge-Chapter 77: Apologize to My Daughter

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Chapter 77: Apologize to My Daughter

Everyone was momentarily stunned by those words.

John snorted disdainfully.

"Who are you trying to boast to? How can you prove your daughter is more talented than my son?"

"Don’t forget your daughter was knocked down by my son!"

Cecilia got angry at this.

Emma could have easily dealt with that little chubby kid, but she insisted on pretending to be foolish to solve the problem instead. Who knew where she learned that from?

The teacher also chimed in with advice, "Mr. Brut is a retired world champion. Now, he is the chief judge for all Taekwondo coaches in the province, and he has trained thousands of kids. He can spot talent at a glance, and even the mayor gives him respect..."

Cecilia raised an eyebrow. No wonder he was so arrogant. He certainly had some skills, but Kenny was no match for Emma. That was the truth.

She said to the teacher, "No worries, I’ll find a professional to prove that my daughter has talent."

John chuckled contemptuously because, in his mind, no one in the city was more professional than him.

"Alright, but before that, don’t let her share a classroom with Kenny. I’m afraid my son will cripple her again!

"We won’t take responsibility if she gets injured in a proper match.

"If she ends up both foolish and crippled, she might as well be dead!"

Then, he and Kenny both burst into laughter.

Cecilia’s eyes turned cold. She put Emma down and then swiftly flipped John over her shoulder.

Her movements were decisive and without hesitation.

After toppling him to the ground, she stepped onto his chest.

John saw stars from the fall, unable to get up with her foot on him.

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Kenny had likely learned being so prideful from John himself. John’s face turned red, but he stubbornly refused to speak.

She pressed her heel into his chest, causing him to sweat and realize her intent, making him give in quickly.

"I’m sorry... I’m sorry..."

Only then did she release him and leave with Emma in her arms.

The teacher hurried to help John. She seemed concerned for him outwardly, but inside, she felt great satisfaction. Emma’s mom was just too cool! She had long disliked this big guy!

Sitting in her mom’s car, Emma looked at her mom with a wide smile.

"Mommy, you’re awesome!"

Cecilia resisted the urge to scold her and handed Emma a tissue.

"Wipe your drool."

Emma obediently wiped her mouth.

"By the way, Mommy, who will we get to prove I have talent?"

Cecilia made a heart gesture to Emma, who thought for a moment before excitedly shouting, "It’s Aunt Niki!"

Niki was Cecilia’s friend abroad, also her mentor, and Emma’s teacher as well.

"That’s great! I miss Aunt Niki, but why would she be here?"

Niki was a homebody, and nothing besides Taekwondo could get her out of the house.

"She was invited as a special guest at a Taekwondo competition and wanted to see you."

Emma cheered, "Yay!"

Returning home, Cecilia was in a good mood and planned to showcase her cooking skills.

Emma turned on the computer and connected with Ethan online.

Ever since Ethan lost a chess game to her, they have played chess online regularly.

Without exception, he always lost.

After being thoroughly beaten by Emma again, Ethan sighed heavily into the microphone.

"Sigh, prodigy players are terrifying..."

"I’m done playing with you. I’m going to watch chess streams to learn more and hopefully beat you next time!"

She was curious.

"What’s a stream?"

He slapped his forehead in disbelief.

"A stream is when we broadcast our chess game video online for everyone to see. You could stream, too; with your skills, you’d become famous quickly!"

She thought about it. Becoming famous would mean earning money, and Cecilia wouldn’t have to work so hard in return.

"Then I’ll start streaming!"

At the Whitmore family’s residence.

Thomas Whitmore was resting in the garden, finally able to move around a bit after a long recovery. His itch for chess was back.

But upon looking around, he found no one in the garden who could play with him. Thus, he picked up his phone to see if he could find someone online to play with.

As soon as he opened his phone, he accidentally entered Emma’s live stream.

"Welcome, Autumn Leaves~ Do you want to play chess with me?"

Emma had just started streaming and had waited for over ten minutes without anyone joining her for a game, only Ethan bantering with her for fun.

She was starting to find the stream boring when Thomas joined her room.

Looking at the user named "Autumn Leaves," she was excited and quickly sent an invitation.

At first, he intended to leave after hearing it was a child. However, he was drawn in by her voice.

He found it a bit familiar.

On impulse, he clicked start.

The two were dominating the stream, quickly attracting a large audience.

While people marveled at Emma’s skills, some voices were less harmonious about it.

[Is this really a four-year-old? I think it’s a grown man pretending to be a kid just to scam this old guy out of his money!]

[I think so. How could a four-year-old have such skills? It’s absurd!]

[Unless she shows her face, assume it’s a scam!]

Emma was furious, pouting at the comments as she said, "I’m not a scammer!"

"If you want me to show my face, just wait!"