Falling for a Lie: My Stepbrother's Hidden Revenge

Chapter 220

Yvonne was taken aback.

She lowered her head, avoiding eye contact, and smiled bitterly. “He” didn’t say much, just asked me to take good care of you.”

Sylvia furrowed her brows, her expression serious, clearly not believing Yvonne’s words.

Yvonne continued, “Honestly, I don’t blame you at all for his death. It’s all my fault. If I hadn’t treated you poorly and instead treated you well, maybe you wouldn’t have been so disheartened to the point of wanting a divorce. He wouldn’t have tried to salvage the relationship” ”

She couldn’t continue, tears streaming down her face.

Sylvia handed her a box of tissues, her own eyes welling up, her voice choked, “Whether you’re sincere this time or not, I will personally go to the old house the day after tomorrow and return it to you.”

“Really?” Yvonne cried even harder. “I’m sorry, you’re such a good girl. I didn’t appreciate it before. I’m truly sorry!”

Sylvia sighed, her tone indifferent. “I don’t lack money or a place to live, so you don’t have to thank me. The grievances between you, Edgar, and me” they’ve all been settled.”

Yvonne felt even more guilt in her heart, crying until her body trembled.

Sylvia saw her intense distress and approached, gently patting her back to console her.

Yvonne managed to stop crying and looked up at Sylvia. “So, are you planning to“?”

was firm. “If you trust me, you’ll have to

intend to

after tomorrow, you’ll find

a mix of suspicion and

good daughter–in–law away in the past, but no amount of

next two days, Sylvia sought out the best etiquette teacher in Frant City and brought Eleven’s four bodyguards and the etiquette teacher to the old house.

were still dressed as maids in the old house, cleaning when

recently. Sylvia sat in the main seat of the living room, sipping tea. The real estate transfer agreement for the old house was placed on the coffee table. When Yvonne

“You wretch! How dare you show up in the old house! You’re the

up!” Yvonne scolded her

wrong with you lately? What’s wrong with me? Are you still my

out a bitter sigh, no longer bothering to argue

“You can scold me all you want. Once I’m done, you can scold to your heart’s

the freedom to berate as

“What do you

Chapter 220

to you, and I’m willing to transfer 40% of my shares in the Fallen Group to you, and 45% to your future

was taken aback. “You’re being

added. “The shares will only be transferred to you once you have the capability to manage the Fallen Group. The transfer agreement for the old house will be signed by Mrs. Fallen after you fulfill all the

pale. “You have such strict conditions?”