Sophie believed that she suffered losses on the matter of that day, especially Sandy kept mentioning that in front of her. The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she finally couldn't help but complain to Stuart.

Stuart, who was influenced by Anna, had been doting on his little sister since he was a child. When he heard that she had been beaten by Susie, while their mother was still unconcerned, he immediately went to Susie to settle accounts.

At this time, Susie was staring at those drawings in her room, these were something left by the original Susie. She was not clear whether the drawings were brilliant for she was not able to understand, but it was absolutely impossible for Sophie to get them.

The reason why she wanted to involve the police in the last theft was to keep evidences in hand in case testifying Sophie on the situation that Sophie had really taken her works to the competition. It would be better than her own words.

When she was thinking about it, she suddenly heard a loud bang and the door was opened, and Stuart walked in in a stormy manner, shaking her off without saying a word.

"What are you doing!" Sophie subconsciously questioned, and when she saw Sophie behind Stuart, she immediately understood that it was for Sophie.

Stuart roared fiercely, "Bitch, how dare you hit Sophie, and slander Sophie for stealing from you, don't you know what you are without hitting you for a few days?"

His hand was heavy, and he imprinted five clear fingerprints on Susie's face, and Susie only felt her eyes glowing with gold and her ears perked up, she was unable to hear what Susie was saying.

"I'll beat you to death, you little bitch!" This heavy slap was not enough, Stuart kicked over again, and directly kicked Susie, who had not yet reacted, to the ground with a burst of punches and kicks.

Susie wanted to resist, but Stuart had loved fighting since he was a child and had also learnt Tae Kwon Do for some time, coupled with the fact that there was a huge gap between the physical strength of men and women, she was more than capable.

"Stop it, aren't you afraid Dad will know this? I'm to be given...ah...you bastard, I'll kill you—"Stuart kicked her in the chest, she was so painful that she really wanted to kill.

Sophie looked on coldly, the anger that smothered in her heart for a few days had been relieved finally when she saw Susie be beaten so badly, if not for the image of a noble miss, she even wanted to go over and kick a few feet.

A figure suddenly rushed in and reached out to pull Stuart, "Stuart, you'll beat her to death like this, have you forgotten about the result of Aunt Anna last time?"

This day was the weekend, Sam Sharp originally came over to talk to Susie about participating in the design competition, but on the way, he heard that Susie was beating Susie, so he immediately rushed over.

As soon as Stuart pushed away Sam, he hummed disdainfully, "It's none of your business, you are nothing, it's not your turn to take charge of our affairs, just mind your own business!"

Sam was the son of Scott Sharp who was Susie's second uncle, and was also Sandy's biographical brother, now Simon was in charge of the Sharp family, let alone Sam, even Scott could not take a hand in, how would Susie pay attention to him.

Sam understood everything, but how could he stand by and watch Susie being beaten, so he continued to pull Stuart, "Susie, the Uncle Simon is not home, you go and hide first, wait for him to come back."

Susie also did not want to clash with the madman Sophie and took the opportunity when Sam pulled Stuart to get up and wanted to run out, but Sophie stopped her, which gave Stuart a chance to come and pull her again.

Sam continued to stop Stuart, but he was not as strong as Stuart, as a result, he was pushed out by Stuart between shoving and pulling, unexpectedly, it was the window behind him, he fell directly through it.

"Sam—" Susie exclaimed in surprise, taking advantage of the fact that Stuart and Sophie were also startled and no one stopped her, she ran down the stairs in a hurry, and in a panic, she rolled down the stairs with one foot in the air.