She was completely in their hands. It was one thing for her not to beg for mercy, but to look so utterly indifferent was something else entirely.
The pair felt utterly ignored and humiliated. They decided to teach Stella Sterling a harsh lesson first.
The woman stepped forward and raised her hand to slap Stella Sterling across the face. But just as her hand was in the air, she noticed the mask.
Hitting the mask wouldn't hurt Stella at all; it would just sting her own hand. So, she stopped and decided to kick her instead.
The next moment, the woman screamed in pain as a single kick from Stella Sterling sent her flying, landing her hard on the ground.
Stella Sterling retracted her leg and said with a helpless sigh, "We could have just talked this out. Why get physical? It's just a reflex. I can't help but strike back, and you're the one who ends up getting hurt!"
The portly man shot Stella Sterling an angry glare before rushing over to his wife. "Honey, honey, are you okay?!"
