Six Brothers Plea for Forgiveness

Chapter 239

Alice’s tone was dripping with sarcasm. Chloe gritted her teeth; once she controlled the Windham family, she’d make Alice suffer. She swore it.

Blake slapped Chloe.“What are you looking at? Apologize!”

Chloe winced.“Alice, it was my fault. I spoke carelessly, making Four resent you for years.”

Alice almost laughed.

Blake turned to Alice, his tone stiff.“You heard her. I was deceived; I misunderstood, and I made things difficult for you.”

“Oh,” Alice said flatly.“Finished? I’m leaving.”

As she turned, Blake called out,‘Alice, it was a misunderstanding. Can’t we reconcile?” Reconcile? Alice turned back. A few apologies, and we’re supposed to reconcile? What about everything I suffered?” A little bit of self–harm, and she’s supposed to forgive him? Impossible. Blake’s face darkened.“Alice, I’ll make Chloe suffer everything you did. Is that enough?”

Alice glanced at Chloe, saying deliberately, “That’s barely a start.”

Chloe’s face went white. She was in agony; wasn’t that enough? Did Alice want her killed? Blake tried to speak but was stopped by Alice. Mr. Windham, please stop.”

“You dare stop me?”

“Mr. Windham, your manager begged us to handle the assault case. But we’re working for M Alice now.”

Blake was furious. Did they think they could ignore him?

She wanted to see how long Chloe could endure. She

Alice, the Windhams will try to make you drop the charges.” “I know,”

flew across the keyboard, hacking into

vulnerability to gain Ethan’s sympathy and drain the Windham family’s assets. That

her past life; she’d exposed Chloe’s lies and Ethan’s evidence. No one had believed her; she’d been kicked out and died in a mental institution. She didn’t know if Chloe had succeeded in draining the Windham

have done it alone; someone was behind her, likely

intimate photos of Chloe and Gavin

Chloe’s phone

her monitor

on

to

contacts.

a rural migrant worker? How did he know so much

believe Chloe could endure

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the garden to watch the ants. A well–dressed woman, wearing a hat and mask, approached cautiously. She called someone, Have you found out which room she’s in?” Mrs. Yates wanted to speak to Alice herself; she wanted to see what made Jack so

preventing her from approaching Alice. But

quickly

Yates patted her chest.“Goodness! Thank

injured arm,

take responsibility.”