The Returned Heiress Who Never Fit In

Chapter 253 A Lesson He’ll Never Forget

Stella was still walking along the main road toward the main building when she heard the miserable scream. She shuddered Instinctively.

Then, she let out a breath of relief.

Still screaming… that means Abraham didn’t kill Jonathan–though he probably lost half his life.

Meanwhile-

Jonathan clutched his injured hand in agony. Abraham glanced at the barrel of his gun and spoke with a voice as cold as death. “Two years ago, it was this hand you used to throw her, wasn’t it?”

Jonathan said nothing.

At that moment, his heart seized in his chest.

Hearing Abraham’s words, he couldn’t help but remember- he was talking about the time Stella and Lilian had clasherl.

The scene had been chaotic back then. In a fit of rage, he had grabbed Stella and thrown her aside.

She had hit the corner of a cabinet, and her face had gone pale.

The incident had been so chaotic. How had Abraham found out?

Did Stella tell him?

Or was Abraham using this shot to avenge that moment?

Jonathan’s breathing grew rapid and uneven.

Before he could say a word, Abraham raised the gun again, aiming it at Jonathan’s other hand.

“This hand… you tried to slap her with it, didn’t you?”

Jonathan’s breathing hitched.

head frantically. “No,

to hit Stella at all–she had been like a little tiger back then, stirring

one time he had thrown her and injured her, he had never laid a hand on

at the muzzle of the gun pointed at him, Jonathan’s

sister. 1-

Bang-

Another gunshot.

The rest of his words

Stella had already reached the main building. Because of the distance, she hadn’t heard Jonathan’s screams only

her

Abraham really end up killing

care

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stepped outside, boots crunching in

long coat, blending into the snowy landscape

fluffy slippers, Abraham frowned. “What’s the

toward him, snow crunching

at his coat.

an eyebrow. “Stella’s

you might

wasn’t like Fleule the rules here were

tone was filled with

meant nothing to

Abraham would face

scooped her up into his arms without

out without bundling up, see what I

“But you Stella started.

death would