The Clutches Of Hell Novel

Chapter 139

“Daisy…” Victoria mumbled and smiled.

People like Daisy needed to be taught a lesson in case she did something even worse. But then again, if Victoria did anything to Daisy, she would do even worse things to exact revenge.

There was no end to this infinite loop of vengeance.

When Gabrielle saw Victoria’s smile, she felt embarrassed. “Do you think I’m stupid to be cheated by that b*stard again?” she asked as she played with her hands.

“No.” Victoria stopped for a few seconds before continuing, “That man isn’t worth your love at all.”

Gabrielle’s expression turned gloomy. “Let’s not talk about him and ruin our moods,” she waved her hands and said.

Then, her eyes shone as she turned excited and exclaimed, “Let me tell you something interesting! Mr. Coleman beat Daisy up for you, and that stupid woman revealed the man backing her! Who do you think the person is?”

Victoria, despite her lack of interest, asked cooperatively, “Who?”

“It’s Henry Ford!” Gabrielle couldn’t help but raise her voice. “Miss Spritz’s grandfather, Henry Ford of the scholarly family! He is a well-known calligrapher who is already seventy years old. What made him get involved with a woman like Daisy?”

Victoria was shocked by that news as well. As she was close with Bella in the past, she had seen Henry many times.

From what Victoria remembered, Henry was truly unique. He didn’t care about money or reputation; he spent his days practicing calligraphy, planting flowers, and walking his dog. Hence, it took her by surprise that he was the one backing Daisy.

Gabrielle, on the other hand, was excited that Victoria was now interested in what she was saying. “That old man is already over the age of seventy. Do you believe he can still perform as a man?”

Victoria was stumped for words.

“Daisy even claimed to be pregnant with Old Mr. Ford’s child!” Gabrielle then began to gossip. She moved closer to Victoria and continued, “Do you believe that child is really his? Or he has been cuckolded?”

just like Bella did. Listening to his gossip made her

she licked her dry lips and responded, “I’ve no idea, but Daisy slept with Mr. Sharp

that. “Would Old Mr. Ford have a heart attack if he discovered Daisy

wanted to continue teaching Daisy her lesson, but it appeared that Old Mr. Ford had contacted Mr. Glen,

and she was clutching the bed sheets underneath

Gabrielle wanted to console her. But before she could say anything, the door opened

at him

Thatcher.” Gabrielle braced herself and called out to him, intending

turned and looked at her, his gaze cold.

All she could respond was to

her sentence

“Just wash them for yourself and

afraid that Christian would

for you.” Gabrielle handed Victoria a banana, as it didn’t

banana, peeled it

at Victoria. “Don’t discharge first.

asked before Victoria could say anything,

with his gaze still fixed on Victoria. In fact, he was wondering in his mind if he

tossed the banana peel into the trash can behind him. “I don’t

when she saw

Christian went to the table, took a peach and stuffed it into

to look at the peach. “Are you

might simply throw the peach at Christian, so she rushed to the bed and took the

Thatcher, but I don’t need that,” Victoria said indifferently, although she was still clutching the bed sheets