Falling for a Lie: My Stepbrother's Hidden Revenge

Chapter 130

It was 9 p.m.

Edgar was awakened by two clear bird chirps. Enduring the excruciating pain in his back, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand up from the ground.

There were still important matters to attend to in the evening, and he needed to stay alert. Supporting himself with the railing, he returned to his room on the second floor and went directly into the bathroom. He turned the temperature of the shower to the hottest setting.

Because his shirt had been stained with blood on his back and he had neglected to change it for six hours while feeling dizzy, the blood from the wounds had stuck to the fabric of the shirt. If he forcibly changed his clothes, it would be like tearing off a layer of skin. Only hot water could quickly remove the shirt.

However, hot water pouring over the wounds on his back was akin to enduring a second round of torture, as if millions of series were pacing into his back. Edgar trembled in pain.

He clenched his teeth, and as the hot water washed over him, has berby was in intense pain, but his mind became increasingly clear

After rinsing for a few minutes, he changed into cheas diethen and turned off the lights. Taking advantage of the limited subdity from the hidden position of the bodyguards, he pretended to lie down on the bed and silently studied the Fatra bedding he had prepared in advance under the covers, making it appear a if he was sheepang

Then he quietly rullied no the fix of the bend from the other wahr. When his back accidentally touched the

ground, the puas caused his whole Svady to tormbär, and he felt dizay

After pausing for two monuers, he finally went out through the slightly open dot and walked to the other Toon on the side that was withas the band spot of the bodyguardy be of sight the followed the pipes next to the who do to the best foot

This position happened to be the back doer

Sensing slight movements, Tric came out and quietly expected through the iron gate, “Buss, six years ago, the Knight family had one massing heiress, but that gizi was found three years ago, and her photos can be

found online. It’s definitely not Miss Sybia. Besides that, there is no or whose tuuline matches Miss

Syria’s

Upon hearing this, Elgar’s originally pained eyes gradually unment.

Tric contard. “But I found out during my prison visit that is Sybase to the neighboring any at that time to personally being back a doctor to treat edita. After instigating with all my mubertina

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Chapter 130

Chapter 130

It was 9 p.m.

Edgar was awakened by two clear bird chirps. Enduring the excruciating pain in his back, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand up from the ground.

There were still important matters to attend to in the evening, and he needed to stay alert. Supporting himself with the railing, he returned to his room on the second floor and went directly into the bathroom. He turned the temperature of the shower to the hottest setting.

Because his shirt had been stained with blood on his back and he had neglected to change it for six hours while feeling dizzy, the blood from the wounds had stuck to the fabric of the shirt. If he forcibly changed his clothes, it would be like tearing off a layer of skin. Only hot water could quickly remove the shirt.

However, hot water pouring over the wounds on his back was akin to enduring a second round of torture, as if millions of needles were piercing into his back. Edgar trembled in pain.

He clenched his teeth, and as the hot water washed over him, his body was in intense pain, but his mind became increasingly clear.

After rinsing for a few minutes, he changed into clean clothes and turned off the lights. Taking advantage of the limited visibility from the hidden position of the bodyguards, he pretended to lie down on the bed and silently stuffed the extra bedding he had prepared in advance under the covers, making it appear as if he was sleeping.

side. When his back accidentally touched the ground, the pain caused his whole body to tremble, and he

finally went out through the slightly open door and walked to the other room on the side that was within the blind spot of

be

slight movements, Eric came out and quietly reported through the iron gate, “Boss, six years ago, the Knight family had one missing heiress, but that girl was found three years

Edgar’s originally pained eyes gradually dimmed.

neighboring city at that time to personally bring back a doctor

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was looking for was…

Chad Smith?!

stunned on the

in the medical field, and his status was evident. However, rumors said that he was aloof, arrogant, and taciturn, and he was a medical fanatic who

women around him.

manage to persuade

the only sons of the Smith family’s patriarch, all had

Sylvia! They even

Walker family seemed to be distantly related to the Smith family, riding on their coattails, daring to flaunt their power in Fangcheng.

the Smith

she also be connected to the

expression grew colder and more severe. “Investigate the Smith family! Whether it’s the branches of the Smith family or the distant relatives of the

timeline!”

remember that six years ago, it seemed like the

Before he could finish his sentence, car lights suddenly flashed

Sylvia returning! Why did she suddenly come back

everything!” Eric looked at him with concern, then

slipped away so quickly!

door that connected the garden to the living room. However, Sylvia had already gotten out of the car ahead of him, and there were lights in

from earlie the only way. Ignoring the pain in his back, he immediately started climbing up.

vas

Lio: My Stepbrother’s

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and asking her bodyguard, Bernard, as she walked, “Has he been behaving these past few days?”

honestly replied, “Mr. Fallen tried to go out twice, but we refused, and he hasn’t asked again. He’s already in bed sleeping at the

frowned. Looking at the time, it was only half past nine. Would he really go to sleep

believe he’s

going upstairs, with Seventeen and Eighteen following behind her. The door to

closed, which puzzled Sylvia, but she didn’t think

and, illuminated by the lights in the corridor, saw Edgar lying on the bed with

they saw that she didn’t notice anything. However, just as Sylvia took two

a halt.

opened the door just now, it seemed like she saw that

darker…

Was he sweating?

Something was amiss!

back, this time decisively turning on the lights and getting a

the bed. She walked to the side of the bed and confirmed

was indeed wet, curling her lips in