Chapter 72

"No! Mom, Dad, help me. Harley... Winslet asked for help in a panie, thinking of escaping.

Yer, soon enough, two bodyguards seized her by the arms.

She was pressed in place as she looked around with an imploring visage.

The guests could not muster

muster the courage to linger their gazes on the scene anymore.

As their eyes met hers, they took a step back silently.

Some people even sneaked out of another emergency exit for fear of being implicated.

Everyone chose the prudent course.

Besides, they all hated the Larson family for their viciousness. None of them would ever step forward to speak up for Winslet.

"What happened at the enrollment celebration banquet was never our intention, so you can't do this!"

Winslet was put under control. She looked at Caleb in fear. "Let me go this time. I won't do it again... I'll forever be in your debt, and I'll turn over a new leaf.... Hanging her head low, she was in a flood of tears

Only when she was helpless and alone did she learn what it was like to be disappointed.

"Why's no one speaking up for me? Why's this world so harsh to me?" was her thought.

Caleb looked up, his eyes shining with menacing frostiness.

"This is the epitome of digging your own grace." Madeline curled her lips upward into a smirk. "Your time is up so soon,

Initially, she wanted to simply let Winslet stay smug for a while.

Never would she anticipate Winslet to screw herself up that quickly.

huh.

It was then that someone handed Madeline a piece of red-colored gift list with both hands. "Ms. Larson, this is the gift list."

Madeline grabbed it casually, but she did not even lay her eye on it "Mm."

On the sidelines, Winslet stared at the gift list with tears in her eyes.

Alina was standing right in front of her, looking all high and mighty, seemingly the center of everyone's attention and admiration. On the contrary, she herself was nothing more than a pitiful laughing stock. She thought the gift list was hers.

Nothing could describe the devastation within her.

Jealousy swelled in her chest on that note.

"Why's Alina blessed with such luck? Why am I not granted the same?" she mused.

Winslet said through gritted teeth, "I haven't done any substantial impact on you, and you guys have already taken it to this extent... Must you really drive me into a corner? Don't you know this is illegal?"

touched something that shouldn't have been yours, you'll have to pay driving you into a corner..." It was as if she had just heard a joke, "You're weak, so you'll

-

cracked a sneer. "Haven't you picked on others before when you were in

at

the implying?" she

suddenly dawned

"You! You'er Madelue"

the price. As for

Chapter 72

Terror assailed Winslet's heart.

Indeed. Madeline

had picked on

snatched

seems that the last lesson wasn't enough for

at that "No, you... you're

welled up in her

only feel

would she

suspected that the person right before her eyes was Madeline, she had

her mouth, she would have to face

even more horrifying was that if Alina was truly Madeline

the presence of the Glorious Group, Caleb,

she could do was stay like a little ant,

all her will to fight had been

right away. She would have fallen to the ground if she had not been in

know it already... she

you know it, you'll bear with

saying that, Madeline turned

Nolan and Caleb, followed

button

elevator doors

could hear a shrill

banquet on the second floor was then blocked out of view by the

in sight of

number on the elevator's display

Ding!

on the seventh

decorations, the spacious hall was set with 300 tables. A parade of people had already taken their

windows, which allowed bright light to shine

there, one could feast their eyes on the picturesque landscape of the gardens

however, there were people trembling involuntarily when messages from

and her

on the second floor was poles apart

Larson family would court death themselves before I even

too easily. Nolan's tone was soft. While he paused briefly, there was a trace of mischief

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