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

corridor in the

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a cold chair, carefully flipping through the documents inside. Apart from the ones in her hands, the rest were

already changed her name before

Hazel felt as if she was enveloped in a

limbs, there

the documents in her hands, while also learning from Johnson that Leo had already destroyed

versions.

all night, and my eyes started

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

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

aristocratic families felt honored to be able to enter here, but now only the

Marlon, her grandfather.

reached

Baltimore, those children of wealthy families would respectfully call

Fowler family themselves, even the butler, driver, and servants of the Fowler family were also sought after by

ago, there was

the prime target that the Northern power

means.

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

emotionally and physically, she finally realized that Ivan had approached her with a hidden agenda

swallow up the wealth of the

means to steal her grandmother's ashes and forced her grandfather to commit

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

and had children.

mother see the most beautiful aspect of

there was the purest and

her heart. Unfortunately,

the head of the Scott

figure that led the

Also Hazel's...

to a mountain

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the tangled vines, B stone door

damp, and chilly basement was filled with

figure collapsed on the

has been developing in Los Angeles, he has never set foot

again.

last night, he was immediately thrown into this

also took away

freeze in this

would be amplified several

arrival, the oil lamp on

left ventilation cracks, causing the candle flame to

even more cerie and

also finally saw what the basement

Fowler's villa, didn't know

legends about the Fowler family in the

in the depths of my eyes, could it be true that those rumors from the

take away his enormous wealth at all, but left it all behind in an undisclosed secret

couldn't

depression

forgotten corner of the Fowler family,

cealed

space

filled with mystery.

I stepped in, I felt a

dark corner of the basement, where all

something you will confess on your own, or do I have to make someone pry open your

were broken by Johnson with a stick, blood

dark basement, the smell of blood

hearing Hazel's question, Keegan suddenly

to do. What do

at

more unpleasant, causing nausea.

with

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