God, the Real Miss Hated Everyone Equally

Chapter 150

Brielle sent Kayden home before going home with Fleo.

Mr. Hewston and Mrs. Hewston who came home before them, was waiting for them in the living room.

Brielle thought they would condemn them, but they did not blame them at all.

Mr. Hewston asked her, “You were kidnapped. Are you injured?”

Brielle was a little surprised. After being stunned for a second. she shook her head. “I’m fine.”

Mr. Hewston: “It’s good that you’re fine. In the future, take them with you when you go out, so as to avoid any accidents.”

“You are famous now, and there is a lot of controversy about you outside. In addition, you participated in that program abroad and hit the faces of many countries. Some narrow-minded countries might secretly send people to deal with you. You have to be careful.”

Brielle nodded obediently. “Okay, I will be careful. Thank you for your concern.”

After saying a few simple words, Mr. Hewston and Mrs. Hewston saw that Fleo was unhappy, so they did not say anything else and let Brielle and Fleo go upstairs.

Fleo grabbed the corner of Brielle’s clothes and kept silent with a dark face.

“Why do you always look unhappy? Who provoked you again?” Brielle looked at him as she went upstairs.

“Robert.” “Sister won’t let me tear him to pieces. I can’t vent my anger.” Fleo gritted his teeth.

“You almost went to jail after tearing off his tongue. Do you still want to tear him to pieces?” Brielle asked.

Fleo snorted.

He was not afraid of going to jail. He only wanted Robert to die a miserable death.

Unfortunately, Brielle did not allow him to do it.

“Alright, stop thinking about him. He is already dead and his body has been taken away by the police. It is useless for you to think about it. If you are still angry, we will spend money to find someone to curse him.”

“Sis, you are so superstitious. If you say this in front of dad and mom, you will be sent to get some education.” Fleo looked down at her.

Brielle, “…”

She was just trying to comfort him!

Brielle’s deflated appearance, Fleo suddenly felt better.

a full two hours of bath before coming out of the bathroom.

he deliberately took the disinfectant wet towel to Brielle’s room and wiped

times.

“That’s enough. I’ve already taken a shower.”

disinfectit again. I can’t

Brielle’s mouth twitched. She ignored him and continued to play games.

was not the one who did it. He could do whatever he

over again. He then helped her apply a layer of body cream before silently walking back

Brielle was eating breakfast,

puzzled. Hadn’t the matter yesterday

did the police call her?

she still picked up the phone.

from phone. “Brielle, there’s an unfortunate news. Your biological mother, Sarah Lark, committed suicide in the toilet last night after she got the news that Robert had passed away. The prison officers found her and sent her to the hospital in time, but her brain matter was

hospital’s morgue. You should go and deal with

confirmed that his direct cause of death was the rupture of his carotid artery. It was suicide. You can also

and she even stuffed

household register with them. In theory, I have no obligation to help them collect their bodies. You can deal with it according to the lack of identification.”

silent. “Are you sure you don’t want to deal with it? If you don’t take care of their funeral affairs, you may not be

her words. “I will deal with

before going bankrupt. They still had

was taken back by Galley family, she had gone to do a paternity test. With

this, Brielle was instantly

phone and continued to

took Fleo

bodyguards before they left. Before they left, Paul and

two funeral service cars and pulled the bodies of

burned for three hours,

to her enthusiastically. There were

staff recognized Brielle from the beginning and knew that the two bodies were her mother and brother. Of course, they also knew the conflict

a conflict between them, now that

what, they were still her family, and she was so rich that she would definitely buy a better urn,

the most expensive one.

not interested

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