Chapter 163 It Was My Misjudgment Of Character

Perhaps it was the first time Scarlett had spoken such harsh words, leaving her mother completely stunned. After all, in her mind, her daughter would never be capable of abandoning her.

"What's all the fuss about? Once your cousin has made some money, he'll naturally pay you back," Bartholomeo stated, still wearing a stern expression.

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For the first time. Scarlett openly mocked, "That loser? Are you still dreaming? I bet all the money's been squandered by now."

It was as if a veil had been lifted, and in an instant, Sienna and Bartholomeo's faces were flushed with embarrassment and anger. "What's the big deal about losing money? You can always earn it back. Why make such a fuss?" Bartholomeo said angrily.

"That's my money. How dare you even utter such words!" Scarlett seemed to have transformed all of a sudden, no longer showing any mercy. "I won't waste my breath arguing with you. Leave now, and if by Tomorrow I don't see my money returned, be prepared for a court summons."

Faced with such a resolute Scarlett, both Bartholomeo and Sienna became frantic.

Sienna said, "That's not possible, Lettie. Let me be honest with you we really don't have any money. Your cousin has invested all of it. We can't get it back, even if you were to kill him for it. Can we stop arguing about this? I promise we'll pay you back in the future. Just give him another year, no, three years."

Suddenly, there was a stir at the hospital room door. Javier, cradling an arm, entered the room with a pale face.

His pupils quivered as he looked at Scarlett and her family with trembling lips.

Upon seeing Javier's expression, Isabella couldn't help but laugh gleefully inside.

Oh, look at you, all anxious! You've discovered that all of Scarlett's money has been transferred out. Even if you disguis yourself as a blackmailer and threaten her with the photos you once secretly photographed, you can't squeeze out a single penny. Isn't it quite despairing to know this truth now? All your efforts for nothing but time wasted.

Upon seeing Javier's dumbfounded demeanor, Christopher couldn't help but silently chuckle.

Seeing Javier open his mouth yet unable to find the right words only served to amuse Isabella and Christopher even more.

Ironically, he doesn't dare to confront her at the moment. His face is so tense looks like his veins ar about to burst.

to Scarlett?" Javier's voice sounded strangled as he interrogated

perceived Javier's questioning as an act of love, but for a moment,

composed. "Javier, back when we were together, why did you secretly take pictures of me? Were you the one who

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immediately turned their attention to Javier. Despite many present being quite confused, they quickly realized that Scarlett's attempt to take her life might not be as

do you mean they were secretly

that Scarlett would recklessly bring up this matter in

honestly didn't know. I was busy earlier, so my phone was off. It was only when I heard something

top-notch. Now, he's outdone himself playing the role

his fists again as he watched Javier feign

a heavy gaze. "You didn't answer my question. Why did you

what have you done?" Freya was

to catch on, expressing in surprise, "Could you be referring to those explicit photos circulated by those

shudder ran through Scarlett as she looked up at

We can totally handle it with some PR There's really no need for you to..." Danielle had seen

seen before, Scarlett was somewhat puzzled. Could it be that her attempt to end herself had caused such a commotion that

me see." Freya quickly grabbed the phone and looked at it. Her expression instantly darkened. Recalling Scarlett's earlier words,

was whether Javier had taken those photos,

Bartholomeo sensed something was amiss and immediately rushed over to look at

what on earth were you thinking? How could you do

was surprised

It was clearly explained just a moment ago; how could they still blame Scarlett? Do some parents always tend to blame their own child when something goes wrong? Isabella couldn't help but say, "Mrs. Swanson, you really are biased, aren't you? You usually favor your own

Bartholomeo, his face

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