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?”

her grandfather, just like

lips and responded, “I’ve no

gave an odd smile at that. “Would Old Mr. Ford have a

but it appeared that Old Mr. Ford had contacted Mr. Glen, as Mr. Glen brought

when she heard that. Her gaze dimmed, and she was clutching the bed sheets underneath her so tightly that her fingers

But before she could say anything, the door opened and Christian walked straight to

cast an emotionless glance at

him, intending to invite him out so as not to agitate

looked at her, his gaze

laughed awkwardly at that. All of the words she intended to say vanished. All she could respond was to point to the fruits on the table and asked, “Would you like some fruits? I

sentence with

replied. “Just wash

was afraid that Christian would say or do anything that would agitate Victoria. Hence, Gabrielle had no choice but

good for you.” Gabrielle handed Victoria a banana, as it

took the banana, peeled it and

at Victoria. “Don’t discharge first. I’ve already

still be treated?” Gabrielle asked

responded with a light hum, with his gaze still fixed on Victoria. In fact, he was wondering in his mind if he truly

Mr. Thatcher.” Victoria tossed the banana peel into the trash can behind him. “I don’t have any money, so

almost stopped when she saw the banana peel flying

to the table, took a

you asking me to gulp down this entire

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

clutching the bed sheets tightly. “How dare I have my legs treated before Miss Spritz has