Intentionally, Anna pulled the shirt up a little bit and showed more of her bare legs, looking dangerously alluring. She then straightened her back and lifted her chest. With the help of a little bit of imagination, one could see clearly her breast under the shirt.

"Hahaha. Why should I? It's on me, and it's mine now. How pathetic! You're even asking for a shirt." She laughed and said proudly.

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Her nonsensical self-righteousness was shocking to everyone. Most people would be at a loss as to how to react, but not Nathalia, who had been through too many tasks, difficulties, and cruelty in life.

When everyone stared at Anna in disbelief, Nathalia smiled. She said very casually to her lawyer, "Sean, I paid for this shirt. Do I have the right to have it back?"

Sean replied certainly and seriously, "You certainly do." As Nathalia's lawyer, he had seen how Nathalia acted, and he couldn't help feeling a bit sorry for the ignorant Anna. She either lets you go, or she tears you to pieces.

Nathalia waved her hand to her bodyguards and said icily. "Take it off her. If you have to tear it, tear it."

"Yes." The bodyguard answered and acted swiftly. One held Anna, and the other pulled the shirt off her. It happened all too quick for Anna to react. Within seconds, she stood naked in front of everyone. They all gasped.

Emma was too shocked to help either. This girl isn't normal. She thought worriedly. She doesn't meet anyone's expectations. She's completely unexpected!

Anna screamed and immediately squatted down, with her hands holding her breasts. "You are insane! You took the shirt off me, but you can't take Spencer away from me. He's mine..."

One of the bodyguards handed Nathalia the shirt. Nathalia picked up a knife on the table, and with one hand holding the shirt up, she sliced the shirt while looking at Anna and Emma. A sneer appeared on her face. "This shirt has been tainted. I'd rather cut it and throw it away than give it to a certain bitch."

The iciness in her look made Anna shiver with terror. Everyone stared, amazed.

There was a mix of disdain, mockery, confidence, and indifference on Nathalia's face.

Emma felt terribly insulted. "You are ridiculous! You are crazy!"

Nathalia lifted her chin up as she looked at Emma and said in a tone as if she was disgusted, "It's none of your business."

All of a sudden, Anna screamed as if she had gone mental, "Ahhhhhhh, you are a barbarian! I'm going to sue you!"

Nathalia ignored her completely, turned around, and said to the guy with a camera. "Make sure you record everything." The guy had had the camera on recording from the beginning.

The journalists were now reminded of their work. They had been too shocked to take any photos or videos.

Lights flashed as Anna covered her face with both hands. "Clothes! Give me my clothes!" She screamed as she remained squatted and, awkwardly and frantically, moved herself to a corner, trying to hide herself.

This is only the start. You've asked for it, Anna Jones, and you will get what you deserve. I will make sure of it. Nathalia thought to herself as she watched her quietly.

"What do you want?" Emma snapped. Seeing the coldness on Nathalia's face, she felt a shiver run down her spine. She tried to appear calm. "You are outrageous! Who do you think you are?!"

Nathalia turned to look at Emma with a sneer, and very calmly, she said, "You have upgraded yourself from a prostitute to a mama-san, haven't you? No wonder no man loves you. It makes sense that you are childless. You don't deserve to be a decent woman and are definitely not qualified to be a mother!"

Her words were sharp and straight to the point. She had pretty much figured out what had happened.

Emma blushed embarrassedly and shook with anger. "I beg your pardon! How dare you!" Did she call me a prostitute just now?!

"Would you actually like me to repeat?" Nathalia said indifferently. Her lips suggested a smile, yet there was none of it in her eyes.

"You, Emma, FANTASTIC Ms. Fashion, is nothing but a disgusting mama-san!" She said it clearly, looking at Emma in her eyes.

The crowd was as excited as shocked. This is it! This is going to sell! This will be the headline for sure!

Emma's face twisted, her hands clenched in fists. She stammered furiously, "You insulted me again. This time I won't let you off. You hear me!"

Nathalia straightened her back and retorted confidently, "And I won't let you off." Now that it's started, then I will fight you to the end.

Just then, the doctors came out of the bedroom.

Nathalia took a deep breath and asked, "Dr. Cooper and Dr. Jones, what's the result, please?"

Dr. Cooper looked at the crowd and said clearly, "Mr. Spencer Davidson has been drugged apparently. It's certain that he didn't have intercourse within twelve hours."

Dr. Jones nodded, then added, "It's very likely that he had some wine mixed with a certain substance which has caused him to pass out. He has only been asleep and incapable of..."

Anna snapped all of a sudden, "You are lying! She paid you to lie, didn't she! Why, I will pay you to double, even triple!" She pointed the finger at Nathalia.

Dr. Cooper was very annoyed by her remark. What a pathetic girl! She has got no self-respect, and now she's even insulting us.

"We are perhaps not millionaires like you, but we don't lack money, and the most important thing is we are doctors, and we are responsible and true to our patients." He said it clearly, managing to hide his anger.

Dr. Jones said with disdain, "We are simply doing our job. What you are accusing us of is very insulting, and I do not tolerate it." She found Anna repugnant, that how she used such an evil trick to rob someone of their husband was disgusting. Luckily Mrs. Nathalia Davidson isn't anyone weak to be taken advantage of.