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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

away. His body slammed into the fish tank with a

fish spilled everywhere, cascading across the

ground, struggling like a dying fish, while

this is a family matter. You

into his arms His fingers gently traced the marks on

face.

though a parent was stepping in to comfort me. I

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head. I'm

his entire

Let the servants treat

was handling the aftermath. The Wilchers was

rarely stirred up frouble unless it was

"I'm fine."

quickly. Let me stop the bleeding. Why did you have to go this far, you silly

me, but her tears

Zoey, had become something we were used to. She never knew how to

it meant getting hurt, I wouldn't

further.

been bullied for so many years, Mom. From

gazed deeply into my eyes. "You

okay, Mom," I replied calmly, I had promised Zoey that I would protect

took out his phone, preparing to call the police. But one of the bodyguards was faster. With a sharp 'click', his hand was twisted behind his back in a brutal move, likely dislocating his shoulder. The

Carter.

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

so

of other good deeds in this country-forcing women into prostitution, breaking

talking nonsense!" Benjamin shouted,

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

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Carter casually list their crimes, I could see them all beginning to

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