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.

you guys have already taken it to this extent… Must you really drive me into a corner? Don’t you know this is

“Once you touched something that shouldn’t have been yours, you’ll have to pay driving you into

picked on others

at Madeline

What’s the implying?” she asked

suddenly dawned upon

“You! You’er Madelue”

the price. As for

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Terror assailed Winslet’s heart.

Indeed. Madeline

she had picked

leveraging her power, she snatched away Madeline’s

eyes. “It seems that the

that “No,

welled up in

feel even more tormenting

she foresee herself being pushed

the person right before her eyes was Madeline,

let that slip out of her mouth, she would have to face

truly Madeline in disguise, the latter

the Glorious Group, Caleb, and Nolan,

she could do was stay like a little ant, be manipulated, and put under

as though all her will to fight had been taken

feeble right away. She would have fallen to the ground if she had not been in

know it

bear with it,” Madeline jeered at

that, Madeline turned around and boarded the

shots, Nolan and Caleb,

pressed the button to

doors

a shrill scream right before

was then blocked out of view by the elevator doors.

was Madeline in sight of

the elevator’s display panel continued to

Ding!

arrived on the

spacious hall was set with 300 tables. A parade of people had

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

their eyes on the picturesque

involuntarily when messages from the

of Madeline and her group, they hurriedly put

pervading the air on the second floor was poles apart

short escaped Caleb. “To think that the Larson family would court death themselves before

spared them too easily. Nolan’s tone was soft. While he

I guess it’s okay if we take our

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well! The Larson family will never have peace from here

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