Falling for a Lie: My Stepbrother's Hidden Revenge

Chapter 153

Chapter 153

Chapter 153

If it really wasn’t him, then this matter was not as simple as it seemed. Sylvia narrowed her cold gaze and looked at Edgar with doubt still in her eyes.

She squeezed his cheeks forcefully with her hand.

The flesh on the man’s cheeks bulged, as if he had two small dumplings in his mouth. His handsome brows slightly furrowed, and his black eyes shimmered, resembling a pitiful, wronged puppy.

“I’ll believe you this time. But if I find out you’re still lying to me, I’ll immediately throw you into prison.

Let’s see how long you can last there, and how long your subordinates can keep you out.”

After saying that, she withdrew her hand angrily.

Edgar slumped on the floor, completely drained of strength.

He wanted to speak, but suddenly, a sour and sweet sensation surged up his throat, causing him to choke and cough violently.

It felt like his lungs were about to come out.

He wasn’t afraid of going to jail. Even if Sylvia really threw him in, there weren’t many people inside who

dared to touch him.

However, he didn’t want Sylvia to continue misunderstanding him.

“Cough… If I… lie… I won’t… survive… Alright.”

Sylvia turned her head and looked down at him once again.

His face had turned pale from coughing, and he still had a fever. When he furrowed his brows, he looked

extremely painful.

Perhaps due to the effect of the special medicine, he looked like a long–suffering patient who couldn’t

recover.

Even Eleven and Fifteen, upon seeing his miserable appearance, felt a hint of sympathy.

Sylvia, however, had an expressionless face, and it was unclear what she was thinking as

him.

red at

After a while, she looked at Eleven and Fifteen and said, “Which one of you will cook some millet porridge for him and bring it over?”

13:37

Falling for a Lie: My Stepbrother’s Hidden Revenge

12.9%

Chapter 153

and Fifteen exchanged glances, looking very troubled.

I can fight for you, but cooking porridge? I’ve never learned that.

added, “I don’t know how

she hire some bodyguards with decent

him to take care of it himself. The person seemed to

her

you two help him back to bed. I’ll

“Yes.”

millet in the pantry, and began to cook the

bed, he came downstairs to the kitchen to find

you believe Mr. Fallen’s words?”

in the final evidence.

left behind.”

a moment and continued, “Since he claimed to have sent Adrain away, you should investigate this matter and see if it matches what he said.”

“Yes.”

I still trust Mr. Fallen

porridge–making. “Tell me

of prison and secretly bring him back without anyone knowing, his power and connections must be extraordinary. It would have been easy for

Nancy and gone to a small country on the sea where even im: find them. So, after completing

Sylvia remained silent.

couldn’t

vered by

13.37

Lie: My Stepbrother’s Hidden

13.0%

Chapter 153

her intentions, she readily admitted her suspicions

consideration, there were indeed

it

really was that

Nancy out of

her thoughts, Fifteen suddenly

The porridge!

Huh? What happened?

burnt! Miss, the porridge is burnt!”

smell suddenly filled Sylvia’s nostrils, and she belatedly realized what had happened. She

off the

of the pot was burned, and the porridge on top was still drinkable, albeit with some difficulty.

had previously ordered and investigate, while she

going upstairs, she noticed that Edgar’s door was not completely closed, leaving

door open when she caught a glimpse of Edgar rolling up his pants and applying medicine

was

last night. The injury was quite severe.

Since they had signed the agreement, she couldn’t remember how many times he had voluntarily or

lion seemed to have been truly

carefully, it seemed that his

13:37

for a Lie: My

13.0%

Chapter 153

out of her thoughts and pushed the

approaching, he let go of his pants leg, tucked himself back into the covers, and

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255