Love Command: Darling, Do You Yield?-Chapter 163 - 164: Iris Harris, you dare to hit me?!

"Iris Harris, you actually dared to hit me?!"

Viola Harris clutched her face, disbelief and rage consuming her.

Iris Harris chuckled, "Why can’t I hit you? Or do you think I have a good temper?"

Viola glared at her intensely, watching the casual smile on Iris’s face, a surge of fear swelling within her.

If Iris used to be polite to her, now she had no intention of sparing her any respect.

Her eyes shifted restlessly, unsure of what she was thinking.

"Are you scared?"

"What am I afraid of?"

"Afraid I’ll tell Brandan Hyde those things." Iris smiled faintly, "What do you think will happen when he knows the truth?"

Viola’s face turned pale all of a sudden, her eyes widened as she stared at Iris.

"I recorded everything you just said." Iris reached out from under the blanket, showing her phone to Viola, "What do you think Brandan will do if he listens to this?"

"You..." Viola was completely terrified, never expecting Iris to pull such a trick!

Iris looked at her paling face and her eyes revealing prominent fear, switched off the recording, growing a bit impatient.

"Those plans weren’t entirely your idea, were they?" She speculated, despite Viola having a face that suggested intelligence, in truth, she was nothing more than a fool, easily frightened into confessing everything, "Was it your mom orchestrating behind the scenes?"

"!"

Viola was shaken.

Iris kept observing her expression, and upon seeing her eyes now, realized her guess was correct.

So it was Madame Harris...

She lowered her head, looking at her phone, her lips curling into a sarcastic smile.

So the one who wanted her dead was her...

"Since you don’t want me alive..." Iris murmured softly, "Then why did you adopt me in the first place?"

A faint sadness emerged within her; although she had long since lost hope in that family, knowing now that the one who orchestrated everything was the family who raised her was still painful.

"I’ve worked at the Harris family for so many years; if not meritorious, I’ve put in efforts and endured hardships." She looked at Viola, "And you want to destroy me over one man?"

Viola’s face turned white, her fingers trembling, watching Iris’s expression, she began to unravel; she shouldn’t have come to confront her, hearing Iris was ill, she felt so smug, intentionally coming to mock her.

However, she didn’t expect Iris, no longer soft-hearted towards the Harris family, to be so composed, casually seeing through her entire facade!

She didn’t even have time to pretend anything...

"Sister," she knelt, gripping Iris’s hand, bursting into tears, "Please don’t tell Brandan, I beg you don’t tell Brandan... Don’t let him hate me, I truly like him! I apologize to you, Sister, it’s all my fault, I’ve been so willful..."

Iris, held by her, furrowed her brows irritably, wanting to withdraw her hand, unexpectedly Viola pounced forward, reaching to grab her phone!

Iris was startled, pushing her away, but Viola’s strength was surprisingly great, not only dragging her off the bed but her other hand gripping Iris’s throat tightly, preventing her from calling for help!

The feeling of suffocation made Iris’s eyes widen, Viola pressing on her, her face twisted in such a way that made her look like a demon!