Chapter 1247

Chapter 1247:

Harlee remembered how Marisa often seemed as though she wanted to seek help but refrained, perhaps feeling her time was limited and wishing not to burden Harlee.

Despite everything, and perhaps out of a tiny fragment of affection for Waylon, Marisa never spoke ill of him to Harlee. Even when discussing leadership transitions within the Salazar family, Marisa referred to him positively.

Amidst this complicated web of emotions, Waylon’s obsession with Marisa remained untouched. If Marisa resisted, he would resort to handcuffs. If she spoke another man’s name, he would drag her to bed and demand she utter only his. If she defied him, he would starve her for a day.

Under Waylon’s mistreatment, Marisa’s remaining three years of life were cut short, and she succumbed to cancer, her body frail at the time of her death.

After Marisa’s passing, Waylon grieved and placed the blame entirely on his uncle, whom he imprisoned in the basement, all while declaring his undying love for Marisa.

Waylon saw his actions as justifiable vengeance. He saw nothing wrong with what he had done.

through Marisa’s last possessions, pondering whether Marisa regretted ever taking

helpful. If she had opposed Waylon earlier, perhaps she

Harlee spoke to Marisa’s most trusted assistant through the phone line, “Thank you for sharing this with me. Don’t worry, I will seek justice for Marisa. I’ll make sure Waylon kneels at her

that man anywhere near

replied, her lips

call, Rhys approached with a coffee in hand. “Have

him suffer more than what he did to Tonya and the others,” Harlee

around Harlee’s waist and responded thoughtfully, “I support your decision. He

Rhys, Harlee chuckled. “Indeed,

Robbie, staying at Remson Manor, spoke up carefully, “Harlee, may I

life. Harlee had long since stopped assigning tasks to him, intending for him to focus on being a dedicated playmate for her future

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