His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 780

Marilla had her gaze locked onto Glynnis‘ hideous face; she was not blinking, as if staring down the devil itself.

Her eyes, once dulled by torment, suddenly gleamed with a fierce clarity that seemed to ignite Glynnis‘ rage even further.

“You stupid cow! Don’t you dare look at me with those eyes!”

Glynnis‘ eyes bulged with fury as she was about to deliver another kick, but Edith grabbed her arm.

“Enough already, Glynnis. You want to blow off steam, I’ll give you a

minute.”

At that moment, Frank yawned lazily, “Edith, why on earth did you drag us out to this godforsaken place? For a reunion, you could’ve at least picked somewhere classy.”

Alston gave him a cold side–eye. “A classy place for this kind of show? After all these years, your brain’s still in diapers, Frank.”

“Son of a-”

Frank was about to throw a punch when the lady in the red dress stopped him with a shake of her head.

The Bartley family was riding high in Elmsworth’s corridors of power, and these spoiled brats had no virtue; all they have was a knack for kissing up to the right people.

“Ms. Edith, stop keeping us in suspense. Why did you call us here?” the guy in the blue suit asked with a cheeky grin.

Edith, playing them like a fiddle, jauntily walked over to a dusty old piano in the corner. She lifted the cover to reveal keys that were as

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pristine as the day they were made.

As her fingers danced across the keys from left to right, an eerie discordant melody filled the cavernous living room.

Marilla curled into a ball, and her tear–streaked face was etched with terror and despair.

She bit her pale lips until they bled, but it couldn’t stop the dark memories from corroding her sanity.

Back in the day, every time she was bullied in the abandoned music room, Edith was always the one playing the soundtrack to her torture. The physical and mental abuse had left her with deep psychological scars, and even the sound of piano music could send her into a panic.

reason I brought you all here today was that, first, I’ll admit I’ve missed you,” Edith said, while flipping her well–coiffed brunette curls with a seductive sneer. “Second, I

fell into a

the red dress snickered, “Edith, where’s this

phone, which revealed a video clip of herself bullying Marilla from ten years ago; in the video she was slapping Marilla mercilessly while their classmates watched. “I remember you were all there. Time

Silence.

venomous grin. “Girls, you’ll slap

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we’ll have dirt on each other. Square. And I’ll let bygones

an abyss; it was like a never–ending fall into a

site exploded in

be

a

your mind?! This is rape; it’s prison

part in it. “I’m out. I don’t need this kind of risk. Settle your own scores.

Edith’s eyes darkened. “I’ve locked down the villa. If anyone leaves, I’ll bury them here. And who’d find a corpse in

middle of nowhere?”

bullets, and when someone tried to call for help, they found

four big families, had

they knew the stakes.

be leaving

as wicked as it was insane.

boat. What happens tonight will

the words were convincing, they hesitated

big shots on your own turf, but now, you’re all spineless,” Edith mocked,

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and his father had filled him with a seething rage. And

obscure affection for Marilla added fuel

fiancé, his desire

uncontrollable.

motionless girl, and untied the rope that

in blue suits and white tracksuits were entranced, and their minds

was numb, and her

her hair, Alston forced her to look up at him, demanding her

has finally come for us to consummate our

it as pleasurable

desire. With a ferocity born of passion, he captured her bruised and bloodied lips, and easily pried her mouth