At this moment, Selim's face was practically torn off by Hannah Taylor.
Especially at the hotel entrance, apart from the doorman on duty, there were also various guests passing by, naturally hearing what Hannah Taylor said.
Selim could clearly feel the different looks people gave her as they passed by.
"None of your business, you little slut kept by an old geezer! Who are you to criticize me!"
Since the pretense was gone, Selim didn't want to keep up appearances either.
She had long been displeased with that little slut Hannah Taylor, and if she hadn't thought Hannah was useful to her, she wouldn't have even bothered to nod and smile at her.
She wanted to continue cursing, but a slap directly landed on her face.
Hannah Taylor wasn't going to show her mercy, daring to curse at her without realizing her own limits.
"How dare you hit me!"
Selim suddenly went crazy, lunging at Hannah Taylor with claws outstretched, only to be kicked flying away by Hannah the next second.
