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Chapter 158 Move Into Master Bedroom

Willard and Olympia exchanged a glance. “Alright, Jonah, you make the arrangements.”

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Milo pressed on. “Jonah, what about Bennett and Sophie? They’re targeting our family, and we can’t just let them get away with it-

“Ah!”

Before Milo could finish, a scream echoed from downstairs, coming from the maid.

They rushed out of the study and saw Leah lying at the bottom of the stairs, surrounded by shards, with blood spreading out underneath her.

“Leah!”

Olympia and the others quickly rushed to Leah’s side. “What happened?”

Willard shouted at the people nearby, “Call an ambulance, now!”

A maid explained, “Ms. Leah was on her way to the study with tea. After taking a call, she missed a step and stumbled down the stairs!”

Leah’s face was already streaked with tears, her sobs uncontrollable. “Mom, Dad, I don’t deserve to be your daughter. The Reads… The Reads did such awful things to my sister. Bennett, that b*stard, was beaten badly by the debt collectors and ended up in the hospital. And he still forced me, forced me to give him money to solve his problems, or else he would jump off a building and announce to the world that I’m his daughter, so those debt collectors would come after me

Leah was so agitated that she clutched her chest and started to gag.

“What terrible thing did I do that I end up with such a monstrous father in this life?”

“What! How dare Bennett? That sc*m!”

rage. How dare Bennett do this? Was he trying to openly make an enemy of the Nelsons, to stomp

babbled incoherently. In the

the Nelson residence was in chaos as they rushed to

went with her, while Jonah left to deal

the house.

mind drifting. Amid his daze, a thought gradually

she was stunned to see her small bedroom recreated exactly as it was–inside

dazed, feeling as if she were dreaming

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this really

herself, she pinched

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using that old trick to tell reality from a dream?

her without a sound, startling her.

blinking as if still processing everything. Then, for some reason–maybe audacity–she

instantly, “Charmaine!”

this time. You should be praising

Huh!

like strangling

eyes, Charmaine quickly

Survival came first.

at her before turning toward

always been his private space, filled only with his clothes and accessories.

a splash of color

but Satan seemed quite

However…

displeased. “Is this all the clothes you

the spacious walk–in closet, her clothes took up less than a

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