After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 872

Chapter 872

Queena lifted her head and looked at the woman, blood flowing continuously from her forehead. She seemed to feel no pain, but the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

"Lucille."

Lucille shook her head, looking somewhat regretful at the beaten and bloody members of the Hipps family. "Why bother? Do you really think such extreme methods can absolve you of guilt? That's too naive!" "My son did not commit any crime, and neither did my Hipps family!" Queena remained proud despite being covered in blood. Though she wasn't as tall as Lucille, she stood straight with a strong backbone. She raised her chin slightly, even though she was disheveled and battered. The Countess' aura was still fully displayed by Queena.

Like a winter plum standing proudly in the cold winter month - unshaken by wind or ice.

Lucille despised this detestable arrogance that ran through all members of Hipps family; whether it be Madeleine back then or Clare now - they all had an inexplicable sense of pride and duty that came with their status as nobles.

The more arrogant they were, the more glorious they felt; which only made Lucille want to destroy them even more!

Destroy everything they held dear!

There seemed to be a wild beast roaring inside Lucille's heart constantly urging her on. Destroy everything!

Madeleine - Hipps family's genius - didn't she fall? Didn't she disappear? And never come back again?

Ha ha ha...

The Hipps family is just like Madeleine back then; once glorious but now gone forever!

Never coming back again!

Lucille chuckled softly; Her beautiful face looked so gentle yet so charmingly wicked at the same time. Looking at these miserable members of Hipps family gave her indescribable pleasure deep down inside. Queena's pale lips trembled slightly as she stared intently at Lucille for what seemed like an eternity before feeling a chill run down her spine from behind.

"Secretary Lucille," said Queena firmly while standing outside the gates of the presidential house with unwavering determination written across every inch on her face.

"Just because we are currently defeated doesn't mean we will always be defeated. Others may think that our family has been nailed to shame pole but let me tell everyone here today - NO! NO! My family is innocent!"

She glanced at Lucille and walked towards the tall and elegant woman. "When I was on the battlefield, the Secretary of State wasn't even born yet!"

Lucille narrowed her eyes. "What do you want?"

This old lady was spouting nonsense, even though it was already too late for the Hipps family to make a comeback.

dare she

Secretary of State is busy with official

glinted coldly as it pressed

if you continue to obstruct me, I'll

dark. Her beautiful face under the sunlight had

in front of her, her image as a national

red like fire as she

that Lucille would be scared by her suicide

blocking her way and made up her mind. She raised the dagger high and prepared to stab

with a loud

with an icy glare in her

that?" A clear voice came from behind a dark corner on one

walking out into view where

at Sylvia's appearance caused Lucille's

she

skin; black clothes contrasted sharply against fair skin making everything

behind Sylvia; he wore all-black suit which showed off his

Franklin!

his pocket, his gaze sweeping over Lucille. His eyes were icy cold as he slowly withdrew

never expected to see that token in Mr. Maskelyne's possession," she said. "It seems I am not doing my job as

"There are many

strode forward towards Queena, assuring her that the Hipps

it was half past eleven - he declared confidently that they still

several moments before

with each other and held no secrets between them. But clearly there was more going on than she realized. Anyone holding such a token

I

manor with him only to find it empty; naturally, she knew then that

outside including members of Hipps family before finally locking eyes

began coolly after scanning everyone present once more, "you are quite an interesting person indeed! No matter what is happening or whether you're involved or not... you always seem eager to stick your nose where it doesn't belong! Don't

an eyebrow slightly as she listened but couldn't help smiling inwardly at how ridiculous this sounded coming from someone like Lucille who seemed fearless herself despite any

replied calmly after some thoughtfulness passed across her face briefly but disappeared just as quickly again behind her beautiful features; "then why should I

her fingers through her hair lightly while taking a deep breath inward, trying hard not let this girl get under skin too much anymore than necessary given recent events which

really knew how to

little tramp

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