Celestial Queen: Revenge Is Sweet When You’re A Zillionaire Heiress

Chapter 1333:

“Don’t call me dad because I am not your father!” Samson’s voice was harsh, tinged with disgust, as if the words were forced through his nose.

Amidst the chaos, Serena intervened, her voice shaky as she asked, “So, you’re saying you’re infertile, and the three children are all Brinley had with other men?”

Samson responded with a nonchalant grunt of affirmation.

A realization shattered Serena’s composure. It dawned on her that none of the four children were Samson’s biological children. Her past ordeal stemmed from his fear of Carlos. She stood motionless, her eyes lifeless, staring vacantly at the unfolding scene. “Why? Why would you do this to…

Samson, hearing her question, turned detached, a cruel smirk forming on his face. “You should blame Brinley. The night you discovered her affair with Carlos, she went and found someone to manipulate your mind. Fearing the manipulation wasn’t perfect, Brinley soon began scheming to push you out of the Fletcher family. Ultimately, your departure from the Fletcher family was Brinley’s doing. Did you really think an eight-year-old like Paulina could be so cunning?”

exposed, Samson no longer felt the need to conceal

of needles. She clutched her head, overwhelmed by pain, as if blood were flowing from her very soul. The Fletcher family had long been a

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wondered if blood connections truly mattered more. But now, she learned that the roots of her anguish were not even tied to blood. How utterly ironic! Alina was right. She really was

quickly moved to support her. But Serena pushed him aside and grabbed a gun from his belt, advancing step by step toward Brinley. Her hand shook wildly as she aimed the gun. “Why? Tell me why? I may not be your biological daughter, but I’ve called you Mom for so long. Why be

Brinley looked back unflinchingly, even facing potential

loud slap. Samson stormed in, delivering a kick to Brinley’s abdomen, and then struck her, raining down blows. “You slut, dreaming of running

a certain entertainment in watching them destroy each other. She approached slowly, took Serena’s hand, and gently removed

soothing effect of Harlee’s words was almost magical. Serena, previously distraught, found a moment of clarity. The intensity of her hatred visibly lessened. She knew it was time to finally

it the right way!” Desperation had taken hold of Serena. As she pointed the gun at Brinley and Samson, her eyes, red