Chapter: 1488

Norah was taken aback. Had Roseanne been through this kind of bullying before? Otherwise, why didn't she seem surprised by such a demand?

Her expression darkened. It seemed the Miller family had been far crueler to the Frazier family than she had imagined.

"Norah..." Roseanne's voice was hesitant. “Do you know about the Miller family? They..."

"I know," Norah said, embracing her and glaring at the bullies. "You have nothing to fear while I'm here."

Their arrogance now would only lead to their downfall later.

Zendaya snapped, "Stop wasting time. This is your last chance. Are you going to do it or not?"

She thought that today's punishment of drinking clean toilet water was quite lenient for Roseanne. The striking woman beside her, who seemed to be her relative, caught Zendaya's attention. All Zendaya wanted now was to watch this woman kneel and kiss her shoes.

She was determined to have Janice record everything on her phone.

Janice reminded Roseanne, “Remember, we have something on you."

Evita Miller, who had remained silent, suddenly spoke up. “Oh, are you talking about Roseanne's nude photos? Wow, she's got a great figure. Those photos could fetch a high price."

Roseanne's eyes filled with tears, and she shivered. Back when she had first started college, the trio had singled her out and forced her into those humiliating pictures. Whenever she tried to resist, they blackmailed her with them.

Her only solace was that the three tormented her themselves instead of subjecting her to men.

Norah's expression grew more serious. It was clear that Roseanne had suffered greatly at school. As long as the Miller family held power, the Frazier family would remain under their control.

Norah gently but firmly lifted Roseanne's chin, making her look at the three of them. "Roseanne, when you're not strong enough, avoidance is the best option. But when you have the power to fight back, don't even think about giving in. Watch carefully!"

Zendaya was sure Roseanne would break once the photos were brought up.

But to her surprise, the beautiful woman stepped forward, walking directly toward them.

Her eyes were cold, as if she were looking at the dead.

“How dare you hit me? Are you asking for death?"

“Let go of me, you bitch! Get away from me!"

“Stop, stop! Please, don't hurt me!"

"If you don't stop, I'll share Roseanne's photos with everyone at school!"

Roseanne froze, trembling at the sound of her name. She slowly closed her eyes and covered her ears, whispering to herself, "I'm not afraid."

Norah was formidable, forcing Roseanne to trust her.

Ten minutes into the lopsided fight, Norah dusted off her hands and coldly surveyed the three individuals sprawled on the floor, too battered to even groan.