Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 1479

Chapter 1479 Something Unheard Of

By the time Edmund got to that old man’s villa, he could hear Riley screaming frantically from upstairs.

“No! Don’t do this to me, Mr. Spencer. I’m only here to test the wine for you, nothing else. Stop please, or I’ll call up the police.”

“Test the wine?” a disgusting voice asked.

“Ms. Cooper, who is willing to spend six million on you just for testing out the wine? Are you made of gold? Let me be honest with you, it’s because you’re a Cooper. If it was someone else, I wouldn’t give her this price, even if the person is a virgin.”

Cackling hideously, he attempted to jump on poor Riley again, causing her to shriek in fear.

“No… No, it can’t be! That’s not what Ms. Malvich told me. Last time, she mentioned it’s for wine tasting. She didn’t… she didn’t say anything else…”

“It clearly shows that she’s tricked you. Wine tasting? True that. I’m the wine. Come on over and enjoy.”

Staying downstairs, Edmund could hear the commotion going on. He furrowed his brows in rage.

Without hesitation, he went back to his car and fetched himself a baseball bat.

Within minutes, the terrified woman on the first floor had been slapped across the face, laying on the bed feeling devastated.

Bang! Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and Edmund darted into the room.

The moment he saw the big, fat, and ugly man pinning himself against Riley, he swung the bat in his hands and smashed it into his head.

Thump!

old man collapsed on the

to the core. She was still trying to process what had just happened. A familiar face dashed into the room and beat

tears started rolling down

wanted to lash it out on her because he felt humiliated by the stupid old

would the Coopers resort to committing such dirty acts to gain a living? Is she that shameless or

eyes. Seeing her split lip

later, he carried the woman downstairs and

pleaded upon struggling to string her words into

calmed down. Sitting in the car, she fidgeted with the jacket which he

disdain, just as she

who do you think you are? Mother Theresa? Did Benedict write explicitly in his will that you should shoulder the burden of each and every useless

eyes tightly, she could not respond at all. Her face turned pale and tears were gleaming

sharp needle, piercing through

feel that I’m obliged to take care of all of you. This is my

Edmund was flabbergasted.

me? She’s only a few years my senior

away, he snorted

kids anymore who need your tender loving care. What are their hands and feet for?” he refuted.

hearing that, Riley’s

what can I

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