The Remorseful Brothers

Chapter 72

“No! Mom, Dad, help me. Harley… Winslet asked for help in a panie, thinking of escaping.

Yer, soon enough, two bodyguards seized her by the arms.

She was pressed in place as she looked around with an imploring visage.

The guests could not muster

muster the courage to linger their gazes on the scene anymore.

As their eyes met hers, they took a step back silently.

Some people even sneaked out of another emergency exit for fear of being implicated.

Everyone chose the prudent course.

Besides, they all hated the Larson family for their viciousness. None of them would ever step forward to speak up for Winslet.

“What happened at the enrollment celebration banquet was never our intention, so you can’t do this!”

Winslet was put under control. She looked at Caleb in fear. “Let me go this time. I won’t do it again… I’ll forever be in your debt, and I’ll turn over a new leaf….

Hanging her head low, she was in a flood of tears

Only when she was helpless and alone did she learn what it was like to be disappointed.

“Why’s no one speaking up for me? Why’s this world so harsh to me?” was her thought.

Caleb looked up, his eyes shining with menacing frostiness.

“This is the epitome of digging your own grace.” Madeline curled her lips upward into a smirk. “Your time is up so soon,

Initially, she wanted to simply let Winslet stay smug for a while.

Never would she anticipate Winslet to screw herself up that quickly.

huh.

It was then that someone handed Madeline a piece of red–colored gift list with both hands. “Ms. Larson, this is the gift list.”

Madeline grabbed it casually, but she did not even lay her eye on it “Mm.”

On the sidelines, Winslet stared at the gift list with tears in her eyes.

Alina was standing right in front of her, looking all high and mighty, seemingly the center of everyone’s attention and admiration. On the contrary, she herself was nothing more than a pitiful laughing stock.

She thought the gift list was hers.

Nothing could describe the devastation within her.

Jealousy swelled in her chest on that note.

“Why’s Alina blessed with such luck? Why am I not granted the same?” she mused.

gritted teeth, “I haven’t done any substantial impact on you, and you guys have already taken it to this extent…

gift list, Madeline uttered placidly. “Once you touched something that shouldn’t have been yours, you’ll have to pay driving you into a corner…” It was as if she had just heard a joke, “You’re weak, so you’ll have to

–

cracked a sneer. “Haven’t you picked

at Madeline in

implying?” she asked

suddenly dawned

“You! You’er Madelue”

the price. As for

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Terror assailed Winslet’s heart.

Indeed. Madeline

one she had picked on in

snatched away

eyes. “It seems that the last lesson wasn’t

that “No,

up in

feel even more

would she foresee

suspected that the person right before her eyes was Madeline, she had not the gall

her mouth, she would

truly Madeline in disguise, the latter would

Caleb, and Nolan, Winslet could not

a little ant, be

her will to fight

She would have fallen to the ground if she had not been in someone’s

know it

know it, you’ll bear with it,” Madeline jeered at

turned around and

of the big shots, Nolan and Caleb, followed her by

the button to

elevator doors closed

a shrill scream right before the door shut.

scary banquet on the second floor was then blocked out of

Madeline in

on the elevator’s display panel

Ding!

on the seventh

set with 300 tables. A parade of people had already taken their

surrounded by floor–to–ceiling windows, which allowed bright light to shine through from all

their eyes on the picturesque landscape of the

trembling involuntarily when messages from the rest still on the second floor

sight of Madeline and her group, they hurriedly

tormenting vibe pervading the air on the second floor was poles apart from the peaceful atmosphere on

“To think that the Larson family

soft. While he

I guess it’s okay if we take our time

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brothers, Madeline secretly remarked, “Oh, well! The Larson