Rodney's hand clutched the only photo of Mia, as if clutching the last straw. His eyes, once keen, were fading and unfocused. He was still able to see that the person in front of him was the vicious impostor granddaughter, Charlotte, and he squeezed the photo even tighter in his hand.

Charlotte smiled coldly and her face was disdainful.

Looking at the dying Rodney, she effortlessly pulled the photo out of his hands.

The blood-stained photos blurred Mia's formerly delicate features. "Well ..." Rodney's face was just like a withered flower, and the only thing he loved was taken away by Charlotte. He could not say a word, and he could only make an "urgh” sound constantly.

"I heard that no one has seen Mia's picture, right?" S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of s early and in the highest quality.

Charlotte smiled smugly, slowly approaching Rodney, and the otherwise soft and gentle face revealed a grim smile.

inch by inch in front of Rodney's face and stuffed all the pieces into her mouth in front of Rodney's desperately struggling

her mouth. The photo was hard for her mouth,

Rodney's incredulous, resigned eyes, she spoke slowly and deliberately, “The only picture, huh? From now on, no one will ever know

hands, but found that he could not move at all, leaving

was dissipating little by

family's military shooting talent. I remembered she was some kind of junior pistol shooting champion? Hah, you did not expect it. I actually used my own

more she spoke, the more excited she became, and the speed

I'm going to be even more powerful, and sooner or later I'm going to kill Joyce, the last bloodline of the Heath family. You're done with that. No one will ever know the truth again, and you can go hell and be with your

to set me up before she died. Today, I will stand here and wait for you to completely stop breathing before I leave. None of you will

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255