She Took 899

In Chapter 899 titled “Smash First, Eat Later,” the tension between Mona and Marie escalates as Mona expresses her frustration over Marie’s inability to manage household tasks without explicit instructions. Mona’s disdain is palpable as she confronts Marie, questioning her capability to lead the family. Holt, aware of the delicate family dynamics, tries to maintain peace, recalling past conflicts with the Dawson family that have left a lasting impact on him. Meanwhile, Marie stands her ground, demonstrating her confidence despite the criticism.

As the confrontation intensifies, Derrick’s anger simmers beneath the surface, particularly at Mona’s attempts to undermine Marie’s authority. The atmosphere becomes charged when Derrick decides to take matters into his own hands, leading to a chaotic scene in the kitchen where he destroys everything in sight. This act of rebellion against Mona and Holt’s power games signifies a turning point, showcasing Derrick’s protective nature towards Marie and his unwillingness to let anyone belittle her.

Mona’s shock and outrage are evident as she witnesses the aftermath of Derrick’s destruction. The kitchen, once a symbol of order, now embodies chaos, and Mona’s plans to assert control crumble. Marie, unfazed by the turmoil, suggests they leave for breakfast at her family’s place, highlighting her indifference to the chaos around her. Derrick’s tender demeanor towards Marie contrasts sharply with the tension in the room, suggesting a united front against Mona’s manipulations.

As they prepare to leave, Marie’s nonchalant attitude towards the family dynamics frustrates Mona further. She had orchestrated the situation meticulously, only to see Marie walk away unscathed. The chapter ends with Mona grappling with her inability to control the situation, while Holt’s dark expression suggests his growing impatience. The power struggle within the family continues to unfold, leaving Mona questioning her approach to leadership and control.

**TITLE: She Took 899**

**Chapter 899: Smash First, Eat Later**

“So, this is where we’ve landed—a housekeeper who requires me to explicitly instruct her on when to prepare meals? She can’t even manage the simplest tasks without my guidance?”

What’s next? If I take a business trip for a few days, will everyone just perish from hunger while waiting for my commands? If Mona wanted to play games, she should’ve at least chosen someone more suitable to target. She really has some audacity.

The housekeeper stood awkwardly to the side, her complexion ashen and her eyes wide with fear. Mona let out a sharp, disdainful snort. “You went through all that trouble to seize control of the family last night, and this is the best you can muster? Making everyone wait around like this?”

Her voice sliced through the air, deliberately harsh and unforgiving.

Holt’s expression darkened, and he shot her a warning glance. After all, Marie was the daughter of the Dawson family—he couldn’t allow Mona to push the envelope too far. The memory of what transpired three years ago still haunted him; he wouldn’t dare to offend the Dawsons again.

Marie crossed her arms defiantly, her posture radiating confidence. “Then don’t wait if you don’t want to.”

“You!” Mona’s face contorted with fury, her eyes blazing.

Gary, ever the instigator, jumped into the fray, adding fuel to the growing fire. “Marie, people should stick to their strengths. Clearly, you aren’t cut out for this role, so why did you fight so hard for it last night?”

“Ha.”

Marie released a short, icy laugh, one that echoed with disdain.

Beside her, Derrick’s expression had already soured. It was painfully evident—Mona and Gary had orchestrated this little drama together, their collaboration transparent and underhanded.

And judging by Holt’s demeanor, he wasn’t exactly innocent either.

He was always an early riser. Did he truly not know what he wanted for breakfast? It would have been so easy for him to inform the staff to take care of it—but no, he chose to sit there, biding his time, merely to facilitate this petty spectacle.

Derrick’s gaze hardened as it fixed on Holt. “Looks like you’re still not over what happened last night.”

“Derrick, it’s not about that,” Mona interjected sharply before Holt could formulate a response. “She’s supposed to be in charge of the family, yet she can’t even manage breakfast. I’ve already prepared the ledgers for her; if she can’t handle something this straightforward, then what’s the point?”

Her tone was venomous, loud, and dripping with contempt.

After Reese’s late-night call for funds, Mona couldn’t afford to care whether Marie was a Dawson or not. She needed to reclaim that control—and quickly.

Reese’s surgery was looming, and she needed cash on hand; this was no time for her finances to be tied up in family squabbles.

Holt remained silent, allowing Mona’s words to linger uncomfortably in the air. Watching her, Derrick clenched his fists, frustration boiling within him. How dare she act like she runs this household when she doesn’t even hold an official position?

He knew arguing further would be futile.

With a determined stride, he turned and made his way downstairs—his long legs moving swiftly, the atmosphere shifting with his every step.

Moments later, a cacophony erupted from the kitchen.

Pots, pans, dishes—everything was hurled to the ground in rapid succession, the sound resonating like a chaotic symphony of destruction.

Then came the resounding thud of something substantial crashing onto the floor, followed by another, and yet another; the noise alone painted a vivid picture of utter chaos.

Holt’s face flushed crimson with rage.

“That ungrateful brat! Stop him—make him halt this madness right now!”

If anyone were to walk in at that moment, they might think a debt collector had stormed through the place, wreaking havoc.

Even Mona hadn’t anticipated Derrick would actually lay waste to the entire kitchen.

Ten minutes later, he emerged, looking as unyielding as ever. Mona rushed in behind him, and the instant she laid eyes on the disaster, her blood pressure skyrocketed.

“Ah!” she screamed, the sound piercing through the air.

It was ruined. Completely obliterated. That insufferable bastard!

Derrick fixed his gaze directly on Holt. “If this kitchen is where you intend to play your little power games with my wife, then you don’t deserve to have one.”

Holt nearly collapsed on the spot, shock coursing through him.

Marie descended the stairs, her demeanor calm and composed. “Let’s go, honey. We’ll eat at the Dawson family’s place.”

Mona was left speechless, her mind racing.

They had just decimated the kitchen—and now they were leaving to dine elsewhere? Was this her idea of managing a family?

Mona’s fury reached a boiling point; Holt’s anger mirrored hers. Gary ground his teeth so hard that his jaw popped audibly. “If you can’t even maintain order around here, perhaps it’s time you returned everything you seized last night.”

Mona contemplated this. If you can’t fulfill the role, you shouldn’t get to keep the title.

“That’s not happening,” Marie replied coolly, her tone unwavering. “Once something’s in my hands, it won’t be going back.”

The bluntness of her words made Gary’s face twitch in irritation. “Don’t push it too far!”

“Let’s go,” Marie said to Derrick, completely disregarding him. She was genuinely hungry, and nothing was going to stand in her way.

Derrick took her hand, and the dark fury that had filled his eyes just moments ago softened into something tender. His gaze on her brimmed with affection, a stark contrast to the tension surrounding them.

The sudden shift in his demeanor only heightened the others’ frustration.

Maric and Derrick departed for the Dawson residence to enjoy breakfast. Before stepping out, Marie casually grabbed the ledger that Mona had carelessly left on the coffee table, tucking it under her arm.

They had all been waiting for her to realize that running a family wasn’t as simple as it seemed—anticipating her failure. But instead, she just… walked away? Like nothing had happened? Was she really leaving everything behind?

Mona’s jaw clenched tightly, her frustration palpable. “Holt, tell me—what kind of management is that supposed to be?”

This is how you run a family? Allowing everyone to sit around hungry while she retreats to her parents’ place for a meal? Mona was seething.

She had even risen in the middle of the night to ensure every servant was in position for this little setup—and now it appeared Marie couldn’t care less. She simply refused to take the bait.

Holt’s expression was as dark as a storm cloud. “Just tell the kitchen staff to start cooking.”

In the aftermath of chaos, as Derrick and Marie walked away from the wreckage of the kitchen, a sense of liberation enveloped them. Marie’s unwavering confidence shone through the turmoil, defying the expectations of those who sought to undermine her authority. The tensions that had built up over the years erupted in that moment, but instead of crumbling under the pressure, she embraced the freedom that came with stepping away from the petty squabbles of the household. Derrick’s supportive grip on her hand was a silent promise that they would face whatever challenges lay ahead together, reinforcing their bond amidst the discord. The kitchen may have been left in shambles, but their spirits soared as they chose to prioritize their relationship over the chaos that surrounded them.

Meanwhile, Mona’s frustration simmered just beneath the surface, a stark reminder of the power struggle that had defined their lives for far too long. The abrupt departure of Marie and Derrick left her grappling with the reality that her attempts to control the household were crumbling. As Holt’s dark demeanor reflected his own internal conflict, the family dynamics shifted irrevocably. The day’s events underscored a pivotal moment of realization for all involved: the fight for control was futile when it came at the cost of genuine connection and understanding. With Marie’s resolute stance, the narrative of power began to transform, hinting at a new chapter where love and partnership might ultimately prevail over rivalry and resentment.

**What to Expect in Next Chapter?**

As tensions simmer and alliances shift, the next chapter promises to delve deeper into the chaos ignited by Derrick’s explosive outburst. With the kitchen in ruins and Mona’s plans unraveling before her eyes, readers can anticipate a fierce confrontation that will challenge the fragile dynamics of the household. Will Mona’s desperation drive her to make reckless decisions, or will she find a way to regain control over the situation? The stakes are higher than ever, and the simmering animosity between Marie and Mona is bound to erupt in unexpected ways.

Moreover, the repercussions of Derrick’s actions loom large. As Marie and Derrick head to the Dawson residence, the implications of their bold departure will ripple through the family, forcing everyone to confront their loyalties and ambitions. Will Holt finally take a stand against Mona’s manipulations, or will he remain a passive observer in this unfolding drama? The chapter promises to explore the complexities of family ties, ambition, and the lengths individuals will go to assert their power in a household teetering on the brink of chaos. Prepare for shocking revelations and a potential reckoning that could change everything.

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Cedella is a passionate storyteller known for her bold romantic and spicy novels that keep readers hooked from the very first chapter. With a flair for crafting emotionally intense plots and unforgettable characters, she blends love, desire, and drama into every story she writes. Cedella’s storytelling style is immersive and addictive—perfect for fans of heated romances and heart-pounding twists.