Chapter 586

The once tranquil hallway was now shattered by the thunderous footsteps of the Abernathy entourage.

Frederic, his face as cold as a winter’s frost and eyes bloodshot, marched forward, radiating an icy fury with each determined step. Those trailing in the wake of the Abernathy Group didn’t dare draw a breath too loudly

Dennis followed closely behind Frederic, keeping a stiff upper lip, yet inside, he was riding a wave of satisfaction after the court

session

He’d held his tongue for far too long.

Day in and day out, Dennis watched as Elspeth enjoyed all that should have belonged to the late Mrs. Winter. As a secretary, he had no choice but to bow and scrape, offering Elspeth reluctant respect, which gnawed at him, brewing a silent resentment.

But, thank heavens, justice seemed to finally be on the horizon.

“Mr. Abernathy,” Dennis ventured cautiously, feigning concern. “The verdict will be announced at three. Is there anything else you need to set in motion before then? If you have a plan, I’m at your service.”

Before he could finish, Frederic’s glare cut through him like a blade of Ice. His voice, raw and sharp as if torn asunder, he hissed, “Have I lost my mind, or have you? Why on earth would I lift a finger to save a despicable, vile murderess? She killed Cynthia! She took the life of the woman I loved most! Save her? I’d rather strangle her with my bare hands right now!”

Despite the crowd in the hallway, a deathly silence ensued.

Dennis immediately positioned himself to the side, his heart finally settling, whispering, “Yes, understood.”

Frederic advanced a few more steps when suddenly Glynnis collided with him, distraught and disoriented.

“Daddy.”

Glynnis froze, her body rigid as she stood before the brooding skirt.

Frederic, expressionless, stepped closer.

“Daddy, my mom. Ah!”

Smack!

Her heart fluttered in panic, her legs trembling beneath her

force she tumbled to the floor, stars exploding in her vision,

on her cheek was the

spared her no dignity, his hand as heavy

dare you

fury in Frederic’s eyes was blood–red as he shook with rage. “Both daughters of the Abernathy family, yet why is your sister so pure, so kind and you, a colossal disappointment! Always causing trouble, and as you grew, you couldn’t tell

word, feeling his decades of effort washed away, wishing he

you were raised in the lap of luxury, my hopes for you were high, my care for you exceeded that for your sister! Yet behind my back, what have you and your devil

knew nothing.” Glynnis clutched her burning cheek, her eyes swimming with tears, feigning innocence

recordings spoke volumes, everyone

and hissed, “Others might not recognize your voice, but do you think I wouldn’t? From the start, you knew everything Elspeth was up to, about the hit! Not only did you not tell me, you even helped her conceal it? Have you lost

not like that.”

you realize you’re an accessory, an accomplice! Do you want

feet, her tear–streaked face lifted in a desperate

agony.

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mustn’t let me go to jail Im your own daughter, could you really bear to see me locked up? Besides, our family,

with a fierce shout, he bellowed, “Get away

servant making way for the emperor, watching as Frederic’s imposing figure marched

side, yet not a

“Damned!”

the floor, her cries echoing through the

barnyard! Take your tantrum outside!” Two officers approached with looks of disgust, ushering

her away.

with shame, Glynnis mustered all her strength to rise.

steadied herself,

the other end of the hallway, bathed in sunlight, stood

who used to shamelessly flaunt herself before Evadne, now couldn’t muster a

tsk, such a family

different? Marilla is such a lovely and charming young lady, while Glynnis… she’s like something straight out of a horror story – vulgar, foolish, and downright nasty! I bet her

looked puzzled, “Aviana, when you put it that way, I can’t help but wonder myself. The Abernathy siblings – Mr. Thaddeus, Ms. Marilla, even Mr. Chad, who has been abroad for so long – I’ve seen them all in their youth, shining bright like stars among the folks in Elmsworth. But Glynnis, she’s like a wild child picked up from the streets, with a character so tarnished and lacking any ounce of grace befitting

seed of doubt

just the personality; even upon closer inspection, Glynnis didn’t bear much resemblance to Frederic. You could

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