Chapter 383 The Birthmark Doesn’t Lie

Chapter 383 The Birthmark Doesn’t Lie

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“Ugh…” A strange sound rattled in Helen’s throat as she flailed desperately, unable to force out a single

word.

Sloane’s eyes narrowed; she quickly caught Helen’s wrist and felt her pulse. The beat was chaotic-clear signs of a binding curse taking hold.

Helen clutched her head in agony, then suddenly her eyes rolled back. Foam spilled from her lips as she collapsed, unconscious.

Sloane immediately reached for the needles in her medicine kit, ready to act, when the door burst open. Marshall strode in with the family doctor at his side.

“What happened here?” Marshall barked.

“Mom suddenly fainted.” Sloane calmly put the needle away. “She may have been frightened.”

forward to examine her. Moments later, he shook his head. “Madam

“What were you talking about just

me,” Sloane

away, Sloane bent down to pick up the photo, her gaze turning


ice.

whose faces had been gouged out, but whose bodies

the baby’s swaddling cloth-there, on the mother’s arm, a small butterfly- shaped birthmark was clearly

pounding. With this mark, maybe I

the photo and sent it to

replied quickly: “Leave this to me. Stay safe, follow Conor’s instructions and don’t take

tucked the photo close to her chest, unsettled and

then, the butler arrived with a

Marshall said when she came down. “I’ll give you fifty percent of the company shares. In exchange, you’ll split the international

drummed the table. “Fine. But I want to see the transfer

glint flashed in Marshall’s eyes; he immediately ordered the lawyer to bring in the documents that had long

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