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Chapter 259 Retribution in the Storm.

Chapter 259 Retribution in the Storm

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When Carter appeared, I gripped Linette's hair with one hand and held a sharp shard of porcelain against her face. I had pressed down so hard that a small cut had formed on her cheek.

I wasn't much better off myself. My palm, clutching the shard, had been cut open, too, and blood dripped. down the porcelain.

They had been pushed me around by the Wilchers, and my hair was a mess. I looked a complete wreck, but I stood firm, my posture exuding a fierce defiance.

But the moment I saw Carter, all that bravado melted away. A deep sense of grievance welled up from the pit of my stomach.

"Carter," I whispered his name softly.

Carter rolled his wheelchair toward me, and Damian took just a few strides to reach my side. "Madam, let go. Leave the rest to me."

I released my grip, my hand covered in blood.

When I let go of Linette, she was left frozen in shock. She touched her face where I had slashed her, then shrieked, "Ah! My face! There's blood!"

Her piercing scream gave me a headache, so I slapped her across the face. "Shut up."

She was stunned momentarily, then turned to Benjamin. "Dad, Harper, you've got to help me!"

"Zoey, you've got some nerve. She's your aunt!"

Harper, the coward, suddenly remembered how to protect his wife.

Maybe it was because I had challenged their fragile male pride. For years, the mother-daughter duo had been controlled by the Wilchers.

Now that I was trying to upend their authority, how could they possibly swallow this humiliation?

Just as Harper raised his hand to hit me, Carter didn't speak. Damian stepped forward, kicking him ten

the fish tank with a loud

fish spilled everywhere, cascading across

on the ground, struggling like a dying fish, while Linette

He looked at Carter and yelled, "Mr. Bolton, this is

his arms His fingers gently traced the marks on my ignoring Benjamin's yelling. He spoke

face.

but now, with his words, it felt as though a parent was stepping in to

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head.

but his entire presence

Let the servants

he was handling the aftermath.

detached-he rarely stirred up frouble unless it was unavoidable. The Wilchers

"I'm fine."

first aid kit. "Come here quickly. Let me stop the bleeding. Why did you have to go this far, you silly

scolded me, but her tears

to. She never knew how to resist before, but now that I

meant getting hurt, I

further.

fight back, they'll keep going unchecked. You've been bullied for so

into my eyes. "You

long as you're okay, Mom," I replied calmly, I had promised

a sharp 'click', his hand was twisted behind his back in a brutal move, likely dislocating his shoulder. The phone dropped to the floor, and the bodyguard picked

Carter.

as ever, his voice cold and emotionless. "You want to call the police?

you're so

well, like how you trespassed into my house, stole millions in luxury goods, and intentionally harmed my wife. Oh and I heard you've done plenty of other good deeds in this country-forcing women into prostitution, breaking someone's husband's

Benjamin shouted, clearly

the head of the Wilchers Your hands are the dirtiest of all You've been central to so many shady dealings over the years. Do you

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crimes, I could see them all beginning to realize how deeply

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