What? Someone took advantage of our daughter?

Hearing that sentence, Connor ran into the kitchen and grabbed a knife before striding to the door. At the sight of Jonathan, he froze in his tracks. “Jonathan? Aren't you dead?”

Didn't this loser die after going missing three years ago?

“Dad, I'm still alive...” Jonathan explained.

“If you're alive, where have you been for the past three years?” Connor demanded with a face as black as thunder. As he had never liked this son-in-law of his, he thought Josephine could remarry into a wealthy family after Jonathan's disappearance.

Alas, Jonathan had returned.

“Dad, I've been—”

Jonathan parted his lips to explain, but Margaret interjected rudely, “Connor, what are you doing? Butcher this scum! He's the one who violated Emmeline and hurt me!”

“What? He did that?” Connor stared at his wife in disbelief, for he knew Jonathan's character well.

He had never talked back to us or defied our orders. There's no way he'd dare to violate Emmeline!

Despite how much he loathed Jonathan, he refused to believe that the latter was capable of defiling his daughter.

could you not stand on our side when our daughter was violated? I

like a shrew, yelling

henpecked husband, he was usually afraid of his wife, especially when she was kicking up a fuss. Carefully, he said,

a damn coward, Connor

with endless rebukes, Connor said nothing until Josephine walked over from the living room. “What's going on

“Hurry, call the police! Jonathan sexually assaulted your sister. We can't let him leave! Call the police so that

Jonathan sexually assaulted Emmeline?” Josephine swiveled around to the door. Sure enough, there stood

of hooligans at the bar. They drugged her drink, and I was

“Emmeline has

the truth?” Josephine

knew he was not someone who

had been framed. “Josephine, don't listen to him. He was the one who stalked me in the dark and

arm to prove that she was telling the

Jonathan sneered. Where did she learn how to lie and accuse me of something I didn't do? Oh, her mother, of course. She's a pretentious b*tch, lying through her

an icy

him! I can't believe

answered. Based on Josephine's gaze, it was evident that she had chosen to believe her sister. “I've saved her, so it's up to you to choose who to trust. I shall take

not about to waste

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