Chapter: 1495

With a loud clink, Janice secured the door.

Norah sighed mockingly and said, "I thought you'd be calling for backup, but all you did was lock us in. Are you trying to get yourselves in trouble?”

Her scornful attitude ignited fury in the trio, and Evita blurted out the plan, "Reinforcements are on their way. Locking the door was just to keep you from running. Roseanne hasn't told you what we did to her here, has she? Well, we stripped her and took plenty of 'gorgeous' pictures. Given Roseanne's reputation, I could sell them for ten bucks each! Ha ha!"

As Evita went on, Roseanne's body stiffened. This was the nightmare she had been trying to erase from her mind.

“Plenty of ‘gorgeous’ pictures, huh? Then why not show them?" Norah asked.

Zendaya's face flushed with rage. "Why the hell should we? Roseanne knows exactly what happened. You had the nerve to attack us yesterday. Do you think we're pushovers? Today, you'll end up just like Roseanne -with your nude pictures on our phones. Ha ha!"

The trio advanced toward Norah. They thought yesterday's defeat had been a fluke and that they just needed to be more careful today...

However, within five minutes, all three were sprawled on the ground, groaning in pain.

Norah stared down at them. "You are still feeling so powerful when you don't have the photos anymore, huh? Did you ever wonder why I came here today?"

Frowning slightly, Roseanne quickly caught on. "Norah, what do you mean when you say they don't have the photos anymore?"

"I wiped out all the pictures they took. Don't worry, even the backups are gone!"

Clenching her fists, Zendaya's eyes burned with fury. "It was you who deleted them?!"

Roseanne was elated. “Really? Norah, thank you! Thank you so much."

Desperate, Zendaya pulled out her phone to call for help, only to find it dead, just Like the ones belonging to the other two.

She hissed, “Why won't my phone turn on?"

Norah walked up to them slowly, a malicious grin on her face. "Guess what we're going to do to you now?"

She held up her phone and called out to Roseanne, who was still overcome with emotion. "Roseanne, come over here. What do you want to do to them?"

With the bullies at their mercy, how would she unleash her fury?

Roseanne gazed at the three individuals sprawled on the ground, completely vulnerable, and said, "I'll treat them the way they treated me. Norah, can you help me?"

Norah nodded. "Absolutely."

As Zendaya and the others said abusive words, Norah assisted Roseanne in taking compromising photos of them from every possible angle.

The three seethed with anger, yet they were powerless to stop it and could only suffer in silence. At that moment, they grasped the despair those girls had felt when their privacy was violated.

Norah smiled with a chill in her voice. "So, how much do you think these photos are worth? Private photos of the Miller family's women should be worth a lot, don't you think?"

"How dare you! The Miller family will never forgive this, never!"