The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 408 The Truth Unearthed

“Lily!”

All three of them roared in unison, enraged.

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But with the Lu family’s bodyguards holding them down tight, they couldn’t do a damn thing to stop her.

“Your mouths are filth–polluting the air. I’m just cleaning them out for you!”

Without warning, Lily turned and grabbed another fistful of Mathilda’s hair, filled with so much hatred she wanted to strangle her.

Images of the bones piled in the corner of that basement flashed through her mind, and her fury grew so intense it felt like blood was about to bead from the corner of her eyes.

“Mathilda, five years ago, Jenn and Sharon could’ve escaped. You didn’t want to run, fine–you accepted your fate. But why did you betray them?”

“You got Jenn killed and didn’t feel a shred of remorse. Then you helped traffickers sell me into the mountains… You deserve to die!”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Mathilda’s face was ashen. “I don’t even know who Jenn or Sharon are. And me working with traffickers to sell you off? That’s insane. I was sold as a child myself–I hate those people more than anything. Why would I ever work with them? Why would I hurt someone I saw as a sister?”

James looked like he was going to be sick.

He sneered, lips curling coldly, and gave Ashton a glance.

“Play the video.”

hadn’t planned to reveal that evidence yet–he’d saved

watch in silence any longer. It was time they

tapped the screen on the

did, a heavy dread

village had no internet. The people there barely used phones.

swore they’d covered their tracks well. In real life, they were all considered honest and upstanding

way of connecting them to

by that thought, her nerves began

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and held the

her! Mathilda, for sure! I remember like it was yesterday. Five years ago, those two girls had a real-

footage, James’s team could be heard questioning villagers while holding up Mathilda’s

She’s

at all.

the people from that village again made Mathilda

then she reminded herself–she was the Ginger family’s precious daughter now. That hellhole was long behind her. There was no way she’d ever go

and you brought in a bunch of people to smear me like this? Sure, money talks, but who’s to say these people aren’t

“Money does talk.”

“That’s how

“What… video?”

of dread crashing over her. Panic flooded back, stronger than before. She

He simply