Chapter 492 They Are Your Own Grandchildren

Kai had guessed his identity, and it would only cause trouble to him if he didn’t finish Kai.

Adrian quickly gave Thalia a signal with his eyes, and she understood immediately. She was a little afraid… she turned and walked to the door.

She closed the door with mixed emotions.

After all, they had been married for over ten years. It would be false to say that there was no affection between them.

But time was cruel; even love could be gradually worn away.

From the moment she decided to feed him toxic medicine, there was no turning back.

In her later years, all she wanted was for her son Davon to have a worry-free life filled with prosperity and wealth.

Kai, you shouldn’t blame me for being heartless. Blame yourself for never treating me sincerely.

Back then I willingly became your mistress instead of choosing other young talents. I became a joke in Onistead’s high society but never regretted it.

Kai sat paralyzed on his bed unable to see or speak… he lived his life as an elegant playboy but never expected he would end so miserably one day.

The will was placed in front of him again; this time Kai was forced to sign it.

it, Karina might die

sealed off his acupoints… he couldn’t speak within two hours or else he’d become mute forever. After getting the will signed, Thalia cried

been guarding against me but

fixed her gaze on the twins with

crazier than ever as she plunged the fruit knife

blood onto Thalia’s face and dress. The sound of

on the

the room. Held back by Adrian, the little one could only watch helplessly as his own sister died. Like a mad little beast, he turned and bit Adrian’s hand,

carried glistening tears as she slowly fell into

the child’s heart-wrenching cries ringing in his ears, the same anguish tearing him apart… consumed

madness on the spot. “You wicked woman, Karina is

last words had even landed, it felt as if his neck had been seared by fire,

it was only fragmented sounds, unable to form a complete sentence. “Ah… ugh, you…

as he glanced at him and softly warned, “I already warned you. If you try to speak forcefully, you’ll be a mute for the rest of your

That old man Layne was currently in danger, and as for Cheyenne, there was no way she would return to Akloit

the ground, narrowly missing her foot

white curtains to flutter in the air. In a place unnoticed by everyone, a dark figure peeked out from behind the window. The person covered her shocked

windowsill blinked with

been drained away, and she took

No!

this be

twins were her

“Time is running

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