Loved You Once But He's My Forever

Billionaire Is 259

Chapter 259 Retribution in the Storm.

Chapter 259 Retribution in the Storm

+20 Free Coins

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 loud 'crash,

and fish spilled everywhere, cascading across the

on the ground, struggling like a dying fish, while

Benjamin remained calm. He looked at Carter and yelled, "Mr. Bolton, this is a family matter.

His fingers gently traced the

face.

pain, but now, with his words, it felt as though a parent was

1/3

Retribution in

my head. I'm

tone was soft, but his entire presence

be good. Let the servants treat

aftermath.

detached-he rarely stirred up frouble unless it was unavoidable. The Wilchers had gone too far

"I'm fine."

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

scolded me, but her

the one I shared with Zoey, had become something we were used to. She never knew how to resist

hurt, I wouldn't let the

further.

unchecked. You've been bullied for so many years, Mom. From

my

I replied calmly, I had promised Zoey that I would protect

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 phone dropped to the floor, and the

Carter.

his wheelchair, looked calm as ever, his voice cold and

think you're so clever?" Vere

you've done plenty of other good deeds in this country-forcing women into prostitution, breaking someone's husband's legs, causing a person to jump from a building. And as for Mrs. Wilcher. your hands aren't so clean either. Bribing officials to get your son a government position and lending money

talking nonsense!" Benjamin shouted, clearly

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

2/3

I could see them all

09:21 Wed, Dec 11

259 Retribution in the