Chapter 768 Just and Only

Emelie had little patience for repeating herself. She grabbed Daphne's chin and forced Daphne to look at her.

"Begging him won't help. The only way you can save yourself now is by answering my question," she said.

Her indifferent tone suddenly turned into a sharp command. "Speak!"

Daphne trembled, and her entire body shook. She looked at William again, hoping desperately that he might show some mercy and save her.

However, William also asked, "Why?"

Daphne's hope shattered. Her face turned ashen as she realized that, if she didn't speak, she would have no way to survive.

Emelie was no longer the same person she had been three years ago, and Daphne was terrified of her.

Daphne lips' trembled as she stammered, "It... it was Mrs. Middleton..."

"Mrs. Middleton?" Emelie narrowed her eyes. "You mean to tell me you were involved with Mrs. Middleton?"

Tears of fear welled up in Daphne's eyes. "I've had feelings for Mr. Middleton for a long time. She... she came to me first, saying that if I wanted to be with Mr. Middleton, you were the one I had to eliminate.

"I was foolish at the time and listened to her, but I swear I didn't know you were pregnant then. I just wanted to get rid of you... only..."

Just... Only...

could still remember the excruciating pain of undergoing the

just wanted to sell me to some remote mountain village to be a wife for an

this was just a minor squabble between two women, something

glass down and walked

she pleaded with Emelie." I'm sorry! I'm sorry!

the remaining half-glass of wine in her

you won't do it again, but that

you would've continued looking

Hoven! I'll become a vegetarian, I'll pray for your child, I'll worship

me

to Bryan and asked, "Mr. Swanson, how much plum wine do you still

another 12

Daphne by the collar and lifted her." Drink.

the plum wine was strong. Even someone like Emelie, who could hold her liquor well, felt a bit tipsy after a few glasses. If Daphne really drank all 18 bottles, Emelie wouldn't even need to kill her.

at William

"Mr. Middleton, do you think it's too much to ask her to drink a few bottles of wine after what she's done to

doing whatever she wanted.

Ms. Bowen, if you don't start drinking, I might not be

lamb to the slaughter in

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