The lost heiress never forgiven

The Lost Heiress 106

Chapter 106 Cutting Ties

“Don’t let him go! I already called the police–there’s no way I’m letting this slide!” Bradley snarled through gritted teeth, seething with rage.

“He couldn’t believe this nobody had the guts to lay a hand on him.

There was no way he was letting this go. Dickson had to pay.

Hearing that Bradley had called the police. Sierra’s brows furrowed.

A doctor arrived shortly after, administering a mild sedative to Dickson. Slowly, his tense body relaxed, and he calmed down.

Meanwhile. Bradley had his wound stitched up. The injury on his head was from when Dickson had smashed a bowl over

him

The whole time, Sierra kept trying to get answers from Dickson. She refused to believe he had attacked without reason. But he remained silent, staring blankly ahead, completely unresponsive.

“The police arrived soon after. After assessing the situation, they prepared to take Dickson into custody.

stepped forward. “Please wait–I’d

already in a fragile mental state. If he was taken away

that in mind, Sierra pulled Bradley aside. “Mr. Xander, can

had happened, the fact remained that Bradley had been injured. Dickson wouldn’t be able to avoid the consequences. The only way out

attacked me! And you’re standing here asking me to let it slide?” His expression darkened. “Sierra, you seriously see him as your brother? Have you lost your mind? Someone like him

time!”

him?” Sierra’s voice turned cold. “Is that how you

moment,

what had happened earlier, but considering what Dickson had just been through,

have humiliated him. And after everything, it had pushed him over

“Bradley, do you even realize

I’m worried you’re being deceived. You have no idea how people like him operate–they play the victim, manipulate others, and prey on sympathy. And you actually fell for

to speak to him this

the Xander family. I’ve already cut ties with you all, so why can’t you

can’t I ever break free from

interfere, you make things worse.

head hurt more–his fresh stitches throbbed, feeling like they might split open

was ice–cold as he snapped. Fime. If you think I’m interfering, then don’t ever come to me for anything. He attacked me–let the

behind him. Tm sure the police would