Chapter 264 Rubbing Salt On The Wound

The hospital corridor in the early morning.

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Hazel sat on a cold chair, carefully flipping through the documents inside. Apart from the ones in her hands, the rest were with the Scott family.

Her mother had already changed her name before she married into the Robinson family.

After reading what was inside, Hazel felt as if she was enveloped in a dark cloud.

From the heart to the limbs, there was a pervasive numbness and exhaustion.

Hazel had someone destroy the documents in her hands, while also learning from Johnson that Leo had already destroyed other electronic

versions.

I didn't sleep all night, and my eyes started to feel sore.

In the blink of an eye, a few drops of tears would flow out, and she casually wiped them away with her fingertips. Hazel stood up and said, "Let's go, clean up this mess before leaving Los Angeles, so that it won't cause any more trouble for me in the future." The black Bentley swiftly weaved through the bustling streets of Los Angeles, heading towards a secluded area, becoming more and more remote as it went further.

Apart from the old Los Angeles aristocracy, few people nowadays know about the former bustling glory that once existed here. The car stopped on the empty land that had long been leveled. Hazel tightened her coat and looked at the desolate land in front of her. It was hard to imagine that the most famous legendary figure of Los Angeles once lived here.

A hundred years ago, the major aristocratic families felt honored to be able to enter here, but now only the cold autumn wind blows through.

Marlon, her grandfather.

The Fowler family reached the peak of dominance.

Not only in Los Angeles, but even in later cities like Seattle and Baltimore, those children of wealthy families would respectfully call him Mr. Fowler when they saw him.

Not to mention the members of the Fowler family themselves, even the butler, driver, and servants of the Fowler family were also sought after by many people outside.

But several decades ago, there was a turmoil.

The Fowler family's strength became the prime target that the Northern power centers wanted to seize, with numerous dirty and despicable

means.

In order to protect his only daughter, Marlon sent her abroad and took care of everything she would need for her future life. Hazel's mother, Jessie, was once the most prestigious socialite in Los Angeles, and she was the apple of her grandfather's eye. However, during the prime of her life, she encountered a man named Ivan Scott.

After being deceived both emotionally and physically, she finally realized that Ivan had approached her with a hidden agenda from the beginning.

The purpose was to swallow up the wealth of the Fowler family!

The document clearly stated that someone used unscrupulous means to steal her grandmother's ashes and forced her grandfather to commit suicide.

Otherwise, he would pour all of his ex-wife

ashes into the fire, so that she would never be at peace in her next life.

Her grandfather, a person like that, only loved one woman in his lifetime, her grandmother. The two of them grew up together, got married, and had children.

She let her mother see the most beautiful aspect of love.

So her mother believed firmly that there was the purest and most beautiful love in the world, and she longed for it in her heart.

Unfortunately, until her death, she regretted her choices.

Ivan, the head of the Scott family.

A prominent figure that led the northern aristocratic circle.

Also Hazel's...

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Hazel brought Johnson to a mountain hollow.

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Chapter 264 Rubbing Salt On The Wound

hospital corridor in

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Apart from the

changed her name before she married into the

was inside, Hazel felt as if she

heart to the limbs, there was a

hands, while also

versions.

sleep all night, and my eyes started to

Los Angeles, so that it won't cause any more trouble for me in the future." The

the former bustling glory that once existed here. The car stopped on the empty land that had long been leveled. Hazel tightened her

aristocratic families felt honored to be able to enter here, but

Marlon, her grandfather.

family reached the

Baltimore, those children of wealthy families would respectfully call him Mr. Fowler when

butler, driver, and servants of the Fowler family were also sought after by many people

several decades ago,

the prime target that the Northern power

means.

of everything she would need for her future life. Hazel's mother, Jessie, was once the most prestigious socialite in Los Angeles, and she was the apple of her grandfather's eye. However, during the prime of her life, she

being deceived both emotionally and physically, she finally realized that Ivan had approached her with a

was to swallow up

someone used unscrupulous means to steal her grandmother's ashes and

all of his ex-wife's ashes into the fire, so that she would never be at peace in her next life. Her grandfather, a person like that, only loved one woman in his

and had children.

let her mother see the most beautiful aspect of

there was the purest and

heart. Unfortunately,

the head of the

led the northern

Also Hazel's...

to a

Rubbing

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tangled vines, B stone door crafted from giant rocks was revealed in

basement was filled with an

elderly figure collapsed

in Los Angeles, he has never set foot on

again.

being brought here last night, he

also took away all the brightness

freeze in this

sound would be amplified several times

arrival, the oil lamp on the basement wall was

intentionally left ventilation cracks, causing

space appear even more

this time, Keegan also finally saw what the basement

though he, being born and raised in the Fowler's villa, didn't know that

about the Fowler family in the martial arts

depths of my eyes, could it be true

left it all behind in an undisclosed secret base in

couldn't help but tremble with

of depression

of the Fowler family,

cealed

space

filled with mystery.

moment I stepped in, I felt a sense of

ground, Hazel's gaze swept over the dark corner of the basement, where

your own, or do I have to

legs were broken by Johnson with a stick, blood

of blood made the already enclosed

Keegan suddenly burst

I just did what I had to do. What do you think I

at

more unpleasant, causing nausea.

with

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