Steal my heart by Savannah Kade

Chapter 198 The Truth Was as Cold as Falling into the Abyss

Sam's face was pale and darkened...He looked at Grace faintly. The words he said could never be taken back.

Seeing the astonishment on Grace's face, he looked calmer instead.

Grace stared at the old man in front of her surprisingly... She couldn't figure out why in the world a father would be cruel enough to kill his own daughter with his own hands. Even Jafar James, Grace's father, would not do such thing.

"How do you have the heart to do this!" She angrily denounced... Even her relationship with Wallis was terribly bad, but she couldn't keep her composure now as she heard about such a shocking thing as a father killing his daughter.

"Why?" She looked at Sam, "Why! Why would you do that? Aren't you afraid of the punishment from the God!"

She wasn't seeking justice for Wallis. Instead, she just couldn't feel at ease about this. Originally, she thought that she had witnessed all the glory, splendor, wealth and rank when she was twenty. After that, she had experienced the greatest pain and tortures in her life, dropping down to survive as a lowly person.

She had gone through the good thing and the bad thing.

She thought nothing would be more difficult to shock her in this world. Today, however, someone stood in front of her and told her without any guilt that: I killed my daughter with my own hands and blamed everything onto you.

It wasn't about seeking justice for Wallis.

It was for her unjust verdict! She also wanted to know... Why!

What made a father killed his own daughter... She wasn't stupid enough to believe that Sam killed his daughter just to frame her... It didn't make sense!

"Why?" Sam laughed sarcastically: "Go ask the God when you go to the hell!" With that said, he narrowed his eyes. Grace clearly noticed the murderous look of the old man. Her heart jolted all of a sudden, this person was about to kill her!

She shouted with her raucous voice: "Sam, no matter what you want to do, please wait first. I... want to exchange a secret about Wallis with you. The condition is, you have

she couldn't make it out alive, yet she was not reconciled to die with confusion in her mind. "Sam, you gotta let me die for a reason. Why would you

me three years of imprisonment. At

hell in this world, would there be negative 18 floors under the hell?

one couldn't figure it out when one was alive, would one count

but after hearing Grace's sincere words, his old eyes revealed signs

Grace, Sam...

something random and call it Wallis' secret, then don't blame

a disgrace. You even had an illegitimate child, who died from a car accident later. She cried for a long time because of this. She said, even if you don't

would not accept this deal, but she didn't expect Sam, after hearing

kill my son!" Sam got extremely agitated all of a sudden, "She killed my son, and complained to you with tears!" Sam stared at Grace with a

you're right. She didn't suicide. How would a person like her, who murdered her own brother cold-bloodedly, kill herself! Don't you want to know how she

in chaos... As she watched the old man describing insanely the details of how he killed his own daughter step by step. She felt that... Sam had already gone crazy! After all

suffocated her to death, then, I reconstructed the crime scene so that it looked like she killed herself. I watched her struggling until she breathed her last breath, and finally her body moved no more. At that moment, I thought of my son, who was dragged by the car on the road for more than ten meters. But he wasn't dead yet, he was struggling painfully on the ground, like a fish struggling without water. I felt so comfortable after killing

this crazy old man in shock... "You're insane! That was

illegitimate child, and Sam, in turn, killed Wallis! This entire family was

and no longer belong to my

you should cherish your daughter more! Instead of doing such a terrifying

Sam said the word "daughter" twice consecutively. His expression was so strange that Grace couldn't even tell what

to

to the child, I went over to check it. I hugged the baby with my own hands and I clearly saw the black mole on the sole of my child's right foot. When I was about to leave the hospital with my wife and after I finished the check-out procedures, I hugged the baby myself as well. I also clearly saw that the child didn't have a mole on the sole of her right foot. It was

continued: "Wallis Venus was not