Chapter 25

At this moment, Yvonne was practically quivering with anticipation, eager to witness Whitney’s public downfall as the scene of her brutalizing her own dogs unfolded before the eyes of all.

She had Preston summon a doctor to declare Whitney mentally unstable right then and there, ensuring she would be hauled off to the asylum and locked away for good.

She would never see the light of day again, never be able to turn the tables. That irksome little wench would be out of her hair for good!

In her mind’s eye, Yvonne smirked with vicious satisfaction. As the servant shattered the lock and pushed open the door, she stepped into the dimly lit basement.

The stench of blood hit them like a wall, causing everyone to cover their noses. As the lights flicked on, the assembled ladies gasped at the sight of a girl sitting amid a bloody mess, her hands and face smeared with blood, even flecks on her teeth, like she’d gone mad ripping into raw flesh.

“Agh!”

“What in the world? Who killed the dogs? Was it Whitney?”

“Whitney, darling!” Yvonne rushed to the girl’s side, her face etched with feigned concern as she reached for the girl. “Sweetheart, even if you’re unwell and faced some ridicule at the party, they were your own dogs. How could you be so cruel to your own pets, you…”

Yvonne was laying out Whitney’s supposed sickness and its triggers, ready to signal Preston to call for the doctor, when she took a proper look at the girl’s face and let out a shrill scream, collapsing backward, her face ashen.

“What’s wrong, Yvonne?”

“Yvonne, why did you call me?” Whitney sauntered in from the side, feigning surprise. “Oh no, it’s my sister!”

Every gaze in the room turned to the girl in the pool of blood.

It was Monica! It was actually Monica!

Yvonne was stunned. She lifted her shocked gaze to Whitney, who was cool as a cucumber, then back down, refusing to believe her daughter had ‘attacked the dogs.‘

had been flawless. Where

glared at Whitney with pure

picture of disgust, quickly moved

was too intrigued and refused

desperation, Yvonne covered Monica and covertly tried to wake her

came to with a start, “Mom, why am I here?

took in the sight of blood and the mutilated

innocently, “Sis, what in the world.

didn’t kill any dog,” Monica stammered, her face pale and confused, turning to her

answers.

meat from the storage, and Monica just fainted because of her fragile body, that’s all. A simple misunderstanding!” Yvonne hastily explained with a

was brewing some tonic soup

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baby recently, and that’s why she’s emotionally unstable and could do something so extreme as to harm dogs? Whitney speculated calmly,

caught on

could rip Whitney’s mouth right off

powerless to

a face like thunder. “What’s this all about? Monica, did you have a miscernage with my

After all, Monica was the mistress, and Phebe despised her. However, Simon was too much in love with Monica, and

question made Monica

concerned sister. “Phebe, didn’t you know? Monica’s miscarriage even made the rounds in a video. Yvonne, Monica’s lifestyle is

murmurs grew louder, with whispers of disdain. “What’s

now, Yvonne was boasting about her daughter’s purity, and now this slap

at Monica before

and then gracefully

the floor, defeated, as the whispers around

chased after Phebe, sobbing. Meanwhile, Preston panted heavily as he

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