All Too Late

Chapter 331: Prove Her Innocence

Gizem chuckled. Yareli insists on framing me; does she really think that everyone else is stupid? “Samuel, I’m telling the truth,” Yareli stated firmly. Samuel cast her a cold gaze. “Who told you she did it?” Yareli paused. Her eyes were filled with guilt as she added, “The ones you captured! Someone told me that they have confessed. This whole thing was orchestrated by this woman!” Samuel’s cold stare remained. “I’ll get to the bottom of this.” Yareli bit her lip. She didn’t know which part she had messed up. “Samuel, don’t forget what I mean to you!” Yareli expressed her displeasure. Samuel’s handsome face turned grim. “I hate threats. I don’t mind killing you, and then wait for death myself.” Yareli froze. Gizem smiled faintly at her, and then calmly walked past her. Overcome by anger, Yareli gnashed her teeth. For some reason, Gizem was in a very good mood. She followed Samuel into Florinia Manor.

The captives had been locked in the tower there. They had all been tortured by Gizem to the extreme, and were in indescribable pain because they did not receive timely treatment. They all got excited when they finally saw Samuel show up, but their faces fell when they spotted Gizem right behind him. Gizem snickered. “You all work for me. Is this how you react when you see me coming to save you?” Samuel threw her a sideways glance. She had actually gone on a preemptive strike. This put the few people in an awkward situation. “What are your names?” Gizem asked smilingly. There was a malicious intend behind her smile, which made them shudder. Gizem then looked at the woman. “What’s your name? As your leader, I don’t really remember.” The woman bit her lip. “I’m Alice Dashwood.” Gizem slowly crouched down.

given you?” Gizem flashed a half-smile. “If anything, I don’t think I’m an exploitative tyrant. Since you work for me, I’ll surely not mistreat you.” Alice exchanged glances with the others. “If you can provide the evidence, Mr. Macari will let you go.

I’m the mastermind behind the whole thing, so he grabbed me from the hospital and took me here,” Gizem said helplessly. “I may seem calm and composed right now, but I’m actually scared to death. Mr. Macari and I struck a deal. If you can provide the evidence, I can be left in one piece. Come on, give me an answer. Don’t delay my death.” Everyone was speechless. “Don’t you want to get your injuries looked at?” she asked

turned to Samuel. “Mr. Macari, you may go check.” Casting her an impassive gaze, he responded, “You’re coming with me!” “Fine.” Gizem trailed behind him. After they stepped out, she explained, “Mr. Macari, I’m guessing you

such a grave mistake, unless she was framed. If so, then that person’s goal was simple. They could kill two birds with one stone. They could get rid of Gizem and, at the same time, cause him to lose his daughter. Who could hate Gizem so much and dislike my daughter as well? The answer was obvious.