Chapter 223 This time, you can’t escape

Immediately Olive finished speaking, Pamela’s eyes widened disquietingly.

Pamela’s eyelashes shivered and she had a bad feeling. She realized that she had been tricked, and had fallen for it. And her mother, Monica, was caught in the act.

Pamela made to speak, but she realized that the words weren’t forthcoming. It took her some seconds before she could find her voice.

“So what? I did nothing. My mother did all this. I’m not even aware of what she did.” Pamela vehemently denied.

Olive looked at Pamela’s pretentious face.

“Pamela, aren’t you just perfect at pretending? Well, too bad that your mother had already snitched on you. She said that it was you who had carried out the sinister action.”

“Impossible!” Pamela shook her head. “It’s impossible for my mother to say that. I get it, Olive, you’re lying to me!”

Olive reached out and grabbed Pamela by the collar.

“The surveillance video that I have in my hand can completely convict you. You can spend the rest of your life in prison!”

Pamela didn’t want to go to prison. That was the last place that she wanted to be.

held Olive’s hand which was

a thing! Let them take me away for all I care. I won’t say anything until

pulled Pamela all the way into the Villa by her collar. Olive’s actions were brutal

stumbled as she was pulled to the stairs. Olive stood firm on the

Take a good look at that spot, grandpa was lying there, he was lying in a pool of his own blood. Now, look carefully at his

Whenever she stood

quickly replayed the events of eleven years ago. At that

eyes were still open.

a teenager, she was still

Pamela

tightly restrained Pamela and

Mckle Joded by

This time, you

you walked down this stairs every

grip. She ran and hid in the

all your fault!” She

good. You could learn everything in a second. I’m not as good as you. No one pays attention to me! Everyone has been attracted to you! I can only stand

because of you. Who did he love the most? Olive, obviously! With grandpa out of our lives, my mother and I were able to enter this house. Can’t you see

him. Can you see how much he hated me? He’s dead, right? That serves him right! He ought to have died a long time ago. And about having nightmares, oh spare me that. If he was kind enough

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