He Regretted Kicking Me And Our Babies Away by David Ellison

Chapter 232 The Despicable Things

Elizabeth’s eyes darted quickly as she racked her brain for a solution..

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Caroline gave her no chance to argue. “Nash couldn’t and wouldn’t dare lie about this anymore. Whether the child is his or not, a DNA test would give a clear answer. If it is his, then both he and the Newton family will be crushed by David.”

“But… but you haven’t done the test with him either.”

“There’s no need,” Caroline replied. “Elizabeth, stop twisting the facts and changing the subject. Nash bought me to protect me. He never laid a hand on me. But your family’s greed knows no bounds. Five billion dollars in bride price wasn’t enough, so you tried to sell me off again for even more profit!”

Elizabeth immediately denied it. “That’s not what happened…”

“That’s exactly what happened!” Caroline’s voice overpowered Elizabeth’s. “You sold me for money, then turned around and pinned the blame on Nash, claiming he forced you. You framed him, wiped your hands clean, and played the victim! After doing all the dirty deeds, you still want to act like saints. This is the true face of the Brooks family! This time, let’s see what excuse you come up with. Should we bring Nash here for a face–to–face confrontation? Let’s see whether you sold me willingly or if he really forced you!”

Elizabeth didn’t dare to respond. A confrontation would expose everything.

got out, that Nash never showed up that night and that it was actually David who entered the wrong room and slept with Caroline, then things would

end? You shot yourself in the foot. Not only am I safe and sound, but the disgusting things you did on my wedding night have also come to

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allowing nervously.

continued. “Elizabeth, how many more despicable things has your Brooks family done that I don’t know about? Huh? Do you dare admit it? Are you not afraid of karma? One

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