Chapter 47

"Let go of me! Let go! You're filthy!" Angie was spluttering because she was too agitated.

Incidentally, she got slapped as soon as she said that.

"Oh, you think I'm filthy? Why didn't you feel dirty when you were doing those things abroad? You'd still be in that mud pit if James hadn't picked us up last night. Get a hold of yourself!"

Suzette's words stunned Angie.

"Your father drove me out in the pouring rain. Why should I be faithful to him and guard our marriage? My precious daughter, grow up!"

"Y-You two hooked up a long time ago, right?"

"This has nothing to do with you. What do you want from me?" Suzette disregarded Angie's question and pulled her silk nightrobe closer to her. She then walked over to the living room sofa and lit a cigarette.

When Angie looked at the woman in front of her, she thought of her as a total stranger.

She had always seen her mother as the respectable, stately, and elegant Mrs. Grant.

How did she suddenly become someone who smoked, drank, and was slutty?

She couldn't accept it!

"Tell me the truth, Mom. Is it true that I am my father's biological daughter?"

"Of course you are! Whether your father wants you now or not, you are the Grant family's sole heir, so don't worry, my precious daughter. I'll make sure you have everything you want."

"But you..."

"My business is none of your concern."

"Okay." After Angie calmed down, she realized she had no one to rely on but her mother.

She was therefore forced to put up with it, no matter how unsatisfied she was.

"Can you now explain why you were looking for me earlier?"

"I want you to help me kill Madeline. I've had bad luck ever since she showed up. I have a feeling that as long as I get rid of this woman, everything will be fine!"

family issue, but things aren't going well. You should get some rest first. I'll let you know as soon as I

really help me get rid

I can. Anyone who gets in my daughter's way does not deserve to

asleep while he stayed by Madeline's bedside

so well in a long time, so when he awoke in the

was great

couldn't tell whether his sound sleep was the cause or whether

Noah was sitting in his office and staring at the computer screen, his

still thinking about the scene from earlier

clutching him tightly with her tiny hands as if she was afraid he

fragrance

if she is awake

was by her side when

she has never had a conscience. How could she

on the door and walked in while

you red in the face? Have you got

red, and the redness had

had been interrupted. He lost his train of thought

"What's the matter?"

the manor. Madeline did

sensing Noah's displeasure and handed over

at the crime scene, but he correctly guessed who was

but he refrained from saying anything

everything. Leave

man next to her are most likely murderers. This is the

not

"Sir, you've changed."

you have anything to do, or do you have too much

couldn't help but feel his legs weaken when he looked at

him to Africa to dig a well, he

no, sir. I'm not idle. I noticed that the man in the

the surveillance video before scurrying out of the office like he was running

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