Chapter 251 Forgotten About Me

"You forced me into this! You forced me!" Owen shouted as he pulled Quincy back, retreating. He would have preferred to kill Harvey, but the distance was too great. He knew he couldn't reach Harvey, so the only option left was to kill Harvey's daughter. Upon seeing him retreat, Harvey's eyes lit up. Yet, his face was filled with an expression of urgency.

"What are you planning to do? If you want to end your life, do it on your own and let my daughter go! She's my only child, do you intend to let me be heirless?"

The word "heirless" deeply provoked Owen. He threw his head back in a cold, scornful chuckle, which eventually escalated into a hearty laugh.

"Yes, yes, yes! I almost forgot, you can't have children anymore! Hahaha, you wished for my family's downfall... I wish you to be heirless!"

As he spoke, he was about to leap down with Quincy in his arms. At that moment, Harvey held his breath.

"If you really took the leap, then you would be falling right into his trap."

A cool female voice came through, inexplicably extinguishing Owen's raging fury. It felt as if a bucket of cold water had been dumped over his head, preserving Owen's precarious sanity.

The crowd was parted by a group of bodyguards dressed in black. Calista, clutching her umbrella, made her way from behind. Her black attire almost blended with the night, and under the light, her face was strikingly pale. The contrast of black and white, mysterious and dangerous, slowly approached.

Upon seeing her, Harvey couldn't help but take a few steps back. He knew who Calista was, even though he had never met her before.

Initially, Calista had no intention of coming out, as she didn't want to interact with this group of detestable people. However, witnessing Owen driven to the brink of suicide, she gave it some thought and decided to step in personally.

insistent. They had come this far, and for the final push, she wanted to be

ice, instantly cooling his fervor. He watched her warily, uncertain whether

to help you. The reason why there are so many reporters here is because I called them. The fact that you've been able to perform here for so long without being taken away is

Harvey's face grew paler. Yet, he had been the head of a prominent family

Calista with a stern and intimidating demeanor, despite being scared himself, "Miss, are you implying that you intend to openly oppose my family? What gives you the

a family head. In his eyes, without the constant support of Kallum, this woman was nothing

who were even more intimidating than Harvey's men. As for Calista herself, she was a woman who had endured three years of hell without giving up, a lunatic who had been forced to fight back against all her enemies with her own strength, starting from an innocent girl who knew

Calista chuckled softly.

Fairchild family. I wonder, do these identities

easy to deal with, the faint aura of danger around her even sent chills down his

an implicit threat. He questioned her loudly, "So, you're here challenging the Wolford family. Is this the intention of the Staffords, or the Fairchilds? Do you think you

switching to a dismissive look as he gazed at Calista. It was as though he was telling her

gaze gradually fell upon him. Everywhere she looked, it seemed as though the drizzle had transformed into frost, sending

stand here, not by the Staffords' decision, nor by the Fairchild family's will, but by my own choice. I am here, single-handedly challenging you. You may interpret this

words, laced with a

commotion. The reporters went wild. Wasn't this the same girl who had been

audacity to

the Wolford family, and that was no ordinary family. After all, it was the Wolford family from Summerbank. Although

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