Chapter 308 Gwendolyn Intends To Send Someone To Hell

Narrowing his eyes, Charles fixed his gaze on Cedrick before bursting out in a hysterical laugh.

“So Gwen didn’t tell you anything! She’s even hiding our deal from you! There’s no trust in your relationship with her.”

Cedrick’s hand shivered briefly, and the coffee scalded his fingertips.

“Why? Did I just call you out?” Charles was pleased with himself. “Hmph. You’ve done so much for her and have endured so much pain, but you’ll only end up worse if she decides to be with me.”

His insults had no effect on Cedrick. With his face still expressionless, Cedrick lifted his hand gracefully to pick up a wet tissue and dry the coffee on his hand before applying a cold compress on his scalded fingers.

“Not talking, huh? In that case, continue hitting him.”

On Cedrick’s words, Nico lifted the bat again, but just then, Charles yelled, “Okay! I’ll tell you everything!”

Deep down, he was dying for Cedrick to find out about the deal, which would only make things more fun for Charles.

“She has to renounce her engagement with you and marry me in return for the antidote. She agreed to the terms two days ago when I gave her the antidote.”

Crash!

A shattering sound cut Charles off just as he finished speaking. Cedrick had smashed the pot of hot coffee on the ground, sending the broken pieces flying off and the liquid splattering.

Some of the sharp broken glasses happened to scratch Charles‘ calf and cut open his skin, but he grew more maniac when Cedrick lashed out.

“There’s no point in living for you, Mr. Jenson. You’ll have to lose her to me and watch me have her for the rest of your life. I bet that’s worse than dying.”

Those words provoked a thirst for violence in Cedrick as his eyes shot red with blood and murderous intent.

When Nico sensed that Cedrick was on the verge of killing Charles, he stepped in and pointed at Charles, ordering the guards, “Beat the sh*t out of this b*stard! Spare none of the tools on that wall. I want him to be barely living.”

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“Yes, sir!”

found it unnecessary to say anything else and got up to leave the room, with

sorry for you, Mr. Jenson! By the time you recover, Gwen

with veins bulging out

over and assured the former, “What he said might not be true. He used to be the head of the Central Intelligence Agency. They’re all pros at getting into people’s heads, so take what he

the underground room, Charles could be heard crying in

and steadied his

a small grey truck at the roadside when she arrived at the Ferguson

Emma were loading their luggage

the family had dismissed all their housekeepers and bodyguards, leaving the once–promising couple in the upper circle in a humbling state where they had to carry

Maserati MC77 happened to pull up beside the truck, the two vehicles formed a

turned grim and asked, “Are you here to add salt to our wounds, Ms. Harris? Isn’t it enough that

turned to Gwendolyn and said kindly, “Our families go way back, so Ms. Harris is always welcome here.

tactful old man who had just spoken

tension.

just here to see

packing her stuff upstairs,” Emma said, looking

Gwendolyn Intends To Send Someone

nodded and went to the mansion. When she reached the third floor, where

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door gently, Gwendolyn caught Eloise looking reluctantly at her luxury bags

the woman calmly, “You can’t take any of these with you. The bank will confiscate them and

toward the voice, and her eyes were

Are you trying to put salt on

my last chance to

nice things and play the good guy, but you’re always this blunt with me. I shouldn’t have gone soft and let you live back in Fairlake,” Eloise replied, laughing

in her hands and stood with her chin held high before Gwendolyn as if to show that

could not understand her

their whole lives, but they ended up living in an eighty–six square feet house in their old age because of you. Your brother’s good reputation is in tatters because of you too. None of the big companies dared to take him in despite his qualifications. To maintain a livelihood, he will have to settle for labor work like being a bricklayer or a car detailer. How could you not feel remorseful when you’ve caused them so much

didn’t contribute to my endeavors either. It’s their fate that they end up like this. Also, you might have defeated me this time, but don’t get

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