Chapter 376

Here's the refined translation, adjusted for cultural and linguistic accuracy:

"Is he dead or what?"

"Even if he's not, he won't last much longer. When Elijah was brought in, he was shaking so badly, he looked like a ghost. Scared the life out of me. I swear, that kid must be cursed or something."

"If that's the case, when he dies, we can't bury him in the family plot. Bad luck for future generations!"

"Family plot? He wishes! That disgrace, born without a mother's love, deserves nothing but to rot in hell!

A son pays for his father's sins. It's divine retribution. His dad did enough evil; it's only right he suffers for it. Deserves every bit of this agony!

Just wait, he's going to be tormented by his illness until it kills him. Serves him right! Ha! Ah-"

Allegra was in the middle of her tirade against Elijah when suddenly, someone grabbed her hair from behind and yanked her to the ground hard! Shocked to see Elysia as her attacker, Allegra exclaimed, "Are you cra—"

"Smack!"

"How dare-"

smack

giving her a chance to speak further, stopping only when her own hand started

glared at Allegra, her eyes

face,

other women of the Bradford

attack, many Bradfords ended up in the hospital, and now, hearing about Elijah's condition,

demise, they

Elysia, overhearing them, couldn't

own son, she'd still have given them a piece of her mind. But knowing the truth? That

them, who else was there to confront? An aunt might endure, an uncle might turn a blind

even know who she is to dare lay a hand on her? You

of the younger women from the Bradford

Elysia made her move

the hair and unleashed a fury,

cursed my Elijah, and for that, you all deserve to die! You're the ones who should be dragged through hell, suffering pain and

no match

in trouble, the

you lost your mind? We'll teach you a

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