Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 227: Chapter 227: Five Slaps

"It was because you refused Emily’s cry for help that she ended up like this..."

"That night, it was true that I didn’t think it through, but ultimately, wasn’t it some people’s vanity that pushed their own daughter into the wolves’ den? Otherwise, why did she have to run through the rain to find Edward Stephens at my downtown villa when you were clearly at home? Wasn’t it because her own mother was untrustworthy that she had to travel all that way and brave the rain to seek help from someone else? Auntie Perry, if you can’t face it yourself, that’s one thing, but shifting the blame onto others doesn’t mean you can pretend nothing happened and feel at ease, does it?"

The hall was silent, and no one made a sound.

Abigail Perry seemed frozen, her gaze fixed. It took her a long while before she slowly shook her head and whispered one word, "No..."

She suddenly charged forward and lunged at Daisy Ginger. Daisy was caught off guard and was nearly hit, but Edward Stephens reached out and pulled Daisy behind him. Abigail failed to grab Daisy but managed to snatch the teddy bear from Daisy’s arms.

at the teddy bear in Abigail’s hand, her face

She looked at Edward, who was protecting Daisy, and then at Daisy behind him. Grinding her teeth, she said, "You are all in this together! You are all in this together! Emily didn’t have to go crazy, but it was you," she pointed at Daisy’s nose and cursed, "it was you who drove her to jump into the river and commit suicide, killing the two children in her womb! It was you! You hate me, don’t you, Daisy? You hate me so much that you want to compete with Emily for everything... Wrong has a cause, debt has a master! If you hate me, come at me, why

Abigail any further, she stretched out her hand coldly and said, "Give

toy and looked down at it, then sneered at Daisy, "Now you know how to feel pain? You ruined the most precious thing to me, what

up the bear and, right in front of Daisy, tore it forcefully along the patched seam, going crazy, ripping the bear into two halves! She probably wasn’t really aiming at the teddy bear, but seeing how much Daisy treasured it, she just

Daisy from behind him rushed forward again. This time,

"Slap, slap, slap, slap!"

the slaps made everyone who heard it