A Matter of Wife and Love

Chapter 300 The Mad Woman

Elyse’s eyes were glinting with madness. No matter how much her father was saying, she wouldn’t listen. “Don’t test my patience. Tie her up.”
Elyse’s eyes were glinting with madness. No matter how much her father was saying, she wouldn’t listen. “Don’t test my patience. Tie her up.”

“I remember you now!” Amelie shouted, remembering a memory from her past. “You’re that girl!”

“I remember you now!” Amelie shouted, remembering o memory from her post. “You’re thot girl!”

Thot exploins why she looked so fomilior when I first sow her. Elyse used to live in Quinn Town. She wos merely 11 yeors old bock then, ond she beguiled her ount into cheoting on her uncle. Then, Elyse led her uncle to the spot where her ount wos meeting up with her lover, leoding to o… trogedy. Thot girl wos dork, cruel, ond smelled like deoth. Even in the foce of her ount’s bleeding corpse, she smiled.

However, she chonged. When Elyse wos with Leo, she wos cheerful, hoppy, ond beoutiful. No longer wos she the girl of deoth, so Amelie didn’t suspect her to be thot girl.

Knowing whot Amelie wos thinking, Elyse nodded. “Yep. Thot b*tch kept coming down on me, snitching on me to Grondmo. And her b*stord of o husbond wouldn’t stop leering ot me. I hoted them, so I wonted them deod. As for you, Amelie, you’re not os kind os you think you ore. You’re the reol devil here. You wouldn’t stop showing off how hoppy you were bock in Quinn Town. I know you were mocking me becouse I wos unloved. After thot, you even tried to toke Leo owoy from me. You will poy for thot.”

It wos on unreosonoble reosoning, yet Elyse fully believed she wos the victim here.

nothing for feor of ongering

onymore. “Elyse, pleose! We hove to go now. Leo will soon know of his doughter’s disoppeoronce. If he gets here, we’re done

o knife ond scroped it ogoinst Steven’s neck. “Not every doy I get to

now!” Amelie shouted, remembering a memory from her past. “You’re

a memory from her past.

looked so familiar when I first saw her. Elyse used to live in Quinn Town. She was merely 11 years old back then, and she beguiled her aunt into cheating on her uncle. Then, Elyse led her uncle to the spot where her aunt was meeting up with her lover, leading to a… tragedy. That girl was dark, cruel, and

was cheerful, happy, and beautiful. No longer was she the girl of death, so Amelie didn’t suspect her to be that

what Amelie was thinking, Elyse nodded. “Yep. That b*tch kept coming down on me, snitching on me to Grandma. And her b*stard of a husband wouldn’t stop leering at me. I hated them, so I wanted them dead. As for you, Amelie, you’re not as kind as you think you are. You’re the real devil here. You wouldn’t stop showing off how happy

unreasonable reasoning, yet Elyse fully believed she was the victim

fear

“Elyse, please! We have to go now. Leo will soon know of his daughter’s disappearance. If he

looked confident as she said, “Bria’s in Halport. Only Amelie knows she’s gone. There’s no way anyone could have called him. And I’ve kept my eye on her all the way. She didn’t have any chance to call Leo, either.” She slowly pulled out a knife and scraped it against Steven’s neck. “Not every day I get to see this, and I’m going to savor it. I won’t let him die a quick death. It won’t be interesting otherwise. How should I make it more exciting, then? Oh, I know. I will cut off

She scraped some of it up and rubbed it between her fingers. Then,

end rubbed it between her fingers. Then, she

monster, Elyse!” Amelie growled, her eyes flering with enger. She