The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 1102

“Even so, there was no justification for hurting Yvonne. Zach, you broke her heart and nearly took her life.

Now you want to kill her? You’ve wronged the Young family, and even more so, the Arnold family.” Frida

tightened her grip on the trigger. “If you dare move any closer, I won’t go easy on you.”

Zach retorted, “If it weren’t for Madelyn, the Young family would have been ruined by now. And you dare

negotiate with me? Do you really think you’re worthy of doing so?”

Just then, a commotion erupted upstairs.

“Ah! Who are you people?”

“What are you doing?”

In less than half a minute, everyone upstairs was driven down, including a maid holding a basin full of

blood, who slipped and fell down the stairs as the blood spilled down along with her.

“Help, help! These people suddenly burst in through the window, saying they were taking Ms. Young away,

said the maid.

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determined, fixed on Zach. She threatened, “If you dare lay a

I’ll kill you!”

in the heavy rain

When he was reaching the Arnold residence,

cursed, stepping on the accelerator hard, and headed toward the location

gunshot Frida fired missed Zach, hitting a vase instead. He said, “Your gun can only fire once. What else can you use to

Arnold residence was already under Zach’s control, subject to

looked at Zach in despair and said, “You’re a

said, “That depends on who I’m dealing with. Now, do you think Fred will still protect the Young family? It’s always wise to have

don’t you think, Ms.

Frida’s eyes widened

he find

disdain. The affair between Fred and Frida

Fred was like.

stairs and said, “Imagine if people found out that YTCorp’s esteemed CEO sold herself for money, and slept with a man… What would happen then? That kind of scandal would make it impossible for the Young family to stay in the capital

top and found the surgeon who had operated

“Sir, she’s in

a foul stench of blood. The machines were still running, but

screen obscured any view of the person inside.

equipped setup with hanging blood bags. He slowly stepped forward, lifting the curtain. There, a figure