Sir, Madam Dispeared Again After Divorce!
Chapter 688 Sydney's Anger

Instead of being intimidated by Sydney's aura, Madeline twitched her lips in disdain and walked toward Sydney's desk.

Sydney clenched her hands, and her voice was filled with anger. "Madeline, how dare you disobey me?"

Madeline sneered. "Why should I listen to you? Do you think you are my sister? How can a bastard deserve to be my sister?"

Sydney's pupils contracted for a moment. "You..."

"Are you surprised that I know you're not Dad's daughter?" Madeline said sarcastically as she stood in front of the desk across from Sydney and crossed her arms.

Sydney pursed her red lips and didn't say anything.

In Madeline's eyes, Sydney had admitted it silently.

Madeline ruffled her newly dyed red curly hair. "I did not know your true identity and thought you were Dad's daughter until I heard something at the hospital the other day, and then I became very interested in your body. I wondered why your kidneys were suitable for Brandon, so I went through your checkup files. I found that your blood type is very different from Dad's. Dad's blood type is B. He couldn't have a daughter with your blood type, so you're naturally not dad's daughter but your mom's daughter with the other man. You're a bastard."

"Don't slander my mother." Sydney's face suddenly changed. She slapped the table and stood up.

Her voice scared the unprepared Madeline, who then shivered and blanched. "You... Why are you so emotional?"

Sydney's eyes were red and frosty as she stared at Madeline. "Apologize to my mother!"

"Why should I?" Madeline raised her neck, defiant.

Sydney slowly gripped a water glass, her voice extremely cold. "Just because you insulted my mother."

Madeline rolled her eyes, her face full of contempt. "I did not insult your mother. I told the truth. If not, how can you explain your blood type? It is clear that your mother cheated on Dad. Poor Dad! He had been kept in the dark and raised you. So Sydney, your mother is a bitch."

Before Madeline could finish her words, Sydney couldn't stand her anymore and fiercely flung the water glass toward Madeline.

The water glass hit and cut Madeline's forehead. Blood and water flowed down, looking scary and messy.

Madeline was forced back two steps, and finally, her high heels were blocked by the crumpled carpet. She did not stand still and fell to the floor.

But Madeline couldn't care about the pain in her buttocks. She hurriedly touched her face and felt something wet.

She hastily put her hand down. As she saw the blood on her hand, she screamed in shock. "Ahhh! I'm bleeding! I'm bleeding!"

Sydney grabbed the edge of the desk with both hands and was panting hard in anger.

While she was panting, Sydney looked at the mad Madeline, not regretting her actions just now.

How dared Madeline insult her mother!

No one was qualified to insult her mother.

"Sydney, how dare you hit me!" Madeline suddenly stood up from the floor, looking around. She saw the wood pencil holder on Sydney's desk, and a trace of viciousness flashed in her eyes. Madeline then grabbed the pencil holder and threw it at Sydney.

Sydney knew that Madeline was a vengeful person. Since she had just hit Madeline, Madeline would fight back.

Therefore, Sydney had been prepared from the beginning, and when she saw the pencil holder flying toward her, Sydney calmly turned sideways and dodged it.

The pencil holder crashed into the bookcase behind Sydney, breaking the glass and making a loud noise.

Sean in the next office heard it and rushed over to check the situation. "Ms. Raines, what's going on?"

She saw Sydney and Madeline standing face to face and understood what had happened.

Madeline, whose face twisted like an evil spirit, came to make trouble for Sydney.

"Ms. Raines, are you all right?" Sean asked worriedly, standing in the doorway. Sydney nodded. "Yes."

"Do you need me to call the guards up?" Sean looked at Madeline warily.

Sydney shook her head. "No, not for now. Just go out. I can handle it."

"But..."

Sean was unsure and wanted to say something else, but Sydney waved her hand. "Go now."

Sean could only nod and say, "Yes."

Sean retreated, but she called the guards.

She told them to keep a close watch at the door. If anything happened to Sydney, they would rush in to help.

In the office, Madeline's face contorted when she saw Sydney dodge her attack.

She pointed at Sydney and said in a shrill voice, "You ... you bastard! How dare you dodge?"

'Bastard?'

Sydney's eyes flashed with a light of anger. She walked around the desk to Madeline, raised her palm, and slapped Madeline.

The sound was clear and loud.

Madeline once again fell to the ground. She raised her hand to cover her stinging face in a daze.

Was this another hit on her?

Sydney, who didn't mean to let Madeline off with a slap, squatted down and grabbed Madeline's chin with her left hand. Sydney moved Madeline's face and slapped it again with the other hand. Sydney slapped Madeline in both cheeks hard, instantly making Madeline's face swell up.

Madeline finally realized what was going on. She couldn't believe that she was being beaten up miserably, feeling angry and humiliated.

Madeline pushed Sydney hard, screamed, and lunged at Sydney. "Sydney, you bitch! How dare you hit me! Go to hell!"

Outside the door, hearing this, Sean frowned and hurriedly waved her hand. "Go in and get her. Don't let her hurt Ms. Raines."

"Yes," the two security guards answered. They pushed open the door, quickly caught Madeline's hands, and pulled Madeline away from Sydney.

Sydney breathed a sigh of relief. She moved her wrists, which had gone limp from resisting Madeline, and looked at Madeline coldly.

Madeline was not as tall or strong as Sydney.

But once someone went on a rampage, their strength would be doubled.

This was what had happened to Madeline just now. Probably because she lost her mind from the fight, she became so strong that Sydney struggled to resist her.

If the two security guards had not come in time, Sydney would have been hit by Madeline.

"Ahhhh, let go of me! Let go of me! Do you know who I am? I am the vice president of Skylight and the real owner of Skylight. If you dare to continue to do this to me, I will make you suffer!" Madeline struggled under the grip of the two guards while roaring.

Sydney gave the two guards a look, signaling them to ignore Madeline and just hold on to her.

The two guards listened to Sydney. After all, they could tell that Sydney was more powerful than the vice president.

"Oh? The real owner of Skylight?" Sydney came up to Madeline who had been caught and sneered. "You have the nerve to say that? With the 5.5 percent of shares in your hands, what qualifications do you have to say that you are the real owner of Skylight?"