Randolph felt as if a sharp pain seared through his heart. However, when he thought of the current relationship between Dolores and Matthew, he still chose to reluctantly take out some of them.

When Jessica married him at that time, the dowry brought by her consisted of the artefacts and cash in which cash was up to two million yuan. There were also some valuable artefacts and the total value of them was approximately five million yuan.

Randolph gave Dolores a cheque. The artefacts left were much lesser than those in the past. Last time, she saw Beulah putting on a bracelet on her wrist but the bracelet was not among them now. Randolph seemed to notice her doubt and explained, “It’s been too long. Some of them are already broken and lost, these are already all.”

Dolores knew what was what but she did not expose it. For her, it was good enough to get these. She would slowly take back the rest. She kept the cheque properly, carried the box and put it in the trunk.

Then, she entered the dining room with Randolph.

However, something wrong seemed to have happened.

There was broken glass on the floor. Annabelle’s skirt was stained with water and her clothes looked messy. She was sobbing with tear-reddened eyes. When she saw Randolph come in, she immediately threw herself at him, “Dad…”

It looked as if she was suffering from a great grievance.

Dolores glanced at her and walked over. Then, she noticed that Matthew’s face had a little redness.

Did he drink just now?

But the wine in front of him was clearly not drunk.

Dolores approached him and whispered, “What’s wrong with you?”

Matthew’s eyes raised. They sometimes looked clear but sometimes looked cloudy. He was apparently trying hard to control something.

He snorted, “Help me to get up.”

Dolores put his arm on her shoulder and wrapped her arm around his waist, “Let’s go home.”

“You can’t leave!” Just as Dolores was helping Matthew up, Beulah lurched to her feet, “You, you just did that kind of thing to Annabelle, don’t you have to take responsibility for that?”

“What happened?” Randolph also realized that something was wrong, “Dad…”

Annabelle cried even more, “Just now…just now…”

what happened?” Randolph looked at the clothes on his daughter’s body and frowned. He turned and looked at Matthew, “Young

was actually hoping that Matthew had really done something to

he would not have

she was struck with terror. Beulah indeed resorted to every

trying to say that my

then chuckled, “My husband won’t

younger sister and she is being bullied, how can you help an outsider?” Randolph spoke

only daughter, how will I have

mentioning him as her husband today so he really had a kind

he, himself was her

pace. Matthew’s eyes looked sharp and overriding under the light and there was a kind of powerful aura, “I have really learnt thoroughly today

was tense. He turned to gaze

happen as what had Beulah expected so she was also very panicked. But since the matter already came to this point, she could only persist. She sat on a chair and bawled, “I’m really useless, I can’t even protect my daughter

also burst into tears but the reason

by Matthew. Matthew did not touch anything but he drank some water while

Annabelle to approach him and tried to bring him to the room to have sex with

approached him to help him up, Matthew directly smashed the glass onto her body. Annabelle still could remember how Matthew’s

that he gritted his teeth tightly and his face was twitching and vaguely contorted with

looked at her with

until now, Annabelle’s heart was still throbbing with

clinging to Randolph’s arms. These mother

dug a pit

on her leg and it was quite a struggle for her to help Matthew because he was physically fit. But thinking that he had become like this because of her, she was slightly guilty so she braced herself to help him out of the

Flores’ villa was still brightly

what kind of women had not been seen by Matthew?

pushed Annabelle away and asked in a stern voice, “What the hell is

just that Matthew has a crush on

Thwack!

words, she was slapped by Randolph who was glaring at her, “Still don’t want to tell the truth? You thought your daughter is a goddess who can let a man with high status harass her openly

think that if Annabelle can let Matthew like her, the problem faced

face was pressed against Randolph’s pants, “Randolph, I’m anxious to see the company encounter difficulties. However,

expression did not ease. His brain was buzzing and he

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