Chapter 146

Paisley turned her head, her gaze cold as she looked at Dominick.

"No!" Dominick hurried to explain, "I'm not siding with her, I just don't want you to get blood on your hands. It's not worth it!"

Paisley expressionlessly pulled the shard of glass from Dominick's palm, tossing it on the floor without caring whether it was stained with his blood.

She scoffed, "Mr. Vanderbilt really has no common sense. This tiny piece of glass can't even pierce your palm, let alone reach her heart."

Paisley had no intention of taking Marissa's life. The only reason she did this was to vent her anger. She wanted Marissa to experience the hopelessness of being on the verge of death. It was just unfortunate that all of this was ruined by Dominick.

Dominick froze, looking down at the glass shard. Indeed, as Paisley had said, neither its hardness nor its length would have been enough to pierce a human heart. It might even struggle to pierce a rib.

At that moment, he felt an overwhelming sense of powerlessness.

"Paisy, I just "

Paisley frowned, "Don't call me that."

"How is Rena? She's alright, right?" he asked.

daughter is none of Mr. Vanderbilt's concern," Paisley said coldly, distancing

his hand. "Paisley, I know the truth about everything now. I've wronged you

directly. "Mr. Vanderbilt, you don't need to say anymore. This time, no matter what, I will make Marissa pay the price. Nothing you say will change my

Paisley, and she would not let it

"I'm not trying to

to hear it," Paisley coldly interrupted Dominick again. It was pointless to say more at

making her unsteady.

sneered, "Let's see if

carefully chosen-it wouldn't be fatal and wouldn't cause major injury. It would just

the police arrived at the Vanderbilt family estate. Marissa's eyes lit up as she pointed at

you to my house?" Reginald

instinctively stepped in front of Paisley, his left hand still

Ms. Marissa

They hadn't even called the police, so how had they arrived

that the police were here for her, Marissa panicked. She pointed at Paisley. "You've got it wrong! She's the one who tried

pay any attention to Marissa's protests and walked straight toward

that Ms. Marissa is involved in a failed murder attempt. We

point, it was clear-Paisley had made the report,

Marissa glared at Paisley with bloodshot eyes. "It was you!" She struggled against the officers,

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