Chapter 782 Curse 　　

Still, he would never admit his incompetence. He became even angrier when Misty dared to challenge his authority.

"You brat!"

His anger surged, and he raised his hand to land another slap on her face.

Slap!

Despite Misty's head turning from the slap, his anger didn't diminish in the slightest.

"How dare you talk back to me?"

His face contorted, and bloodshot veins filled his eyes as he looked around.

He searched around while cursing in a hoarse voice, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be in this situation today. I'll crush and kill you!"

His eyes brightened as he finally found something handy.

He took a couple of quick steps, grabbed the feather duster stuck in a vase, and raised it high.

The feather duster cut through the air and made a dangerous sound as it heavily struck Misty's slender back.

Misty couldn't help but scream in pain, and tears streamed down her face.

"I didn't say anything wrong! You act like a dog in front of Hannah, but why do yo