Chapter 555

The leader’s expression was cold. “Are you sure?”

“…I’m sure.” Monique struggled to sit down in front of Christy and covered her face. “…She is my daughter. I can’t do it.”

The leader seemed to be a little sarcastic. He didn’t say anything more. He just made a gesture, and then they left quietly.

“…She owed me.” A twisted smile appeared on Christy’s face. “She had never fulfilled her promise to me.”

“Wasn’t she the respected Monique? Wasn’t she highly respected? I wanted her to fall into the mud!” “She wanted to be known for her own needlework, but I didn’t let her get what she wanted! I wanted her whole life’s efforts to be ruined by me. I wanted Monique’s needle technique to become Bolton Clan’s needle technique. I wanted her to remember my father forever!”

Speaking of this, Christy’s face was already full of tears.

what to say. She bit the corner

room was opened with a bang. A staff member came out. with a small box in his hand and said, “This is the ashes of

after being burned, had turned into a

Christy, who was only 13 years old. She stood in the

forward, one second at a time. But for Christy, it had turned back for more than 30 years

staff quickly left. Christy held the box and slowly walked out. She

to say something, but Harold grabbed her

stopped in

Christy’s back and asked, “You have avenged your father. Are you happy now?” Christy laughed

of her words, she was

crematorium step by step and whispered, “Where do you think she

where she goes.” Harold said lightly, “You won’t have any contact with her in the

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