Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 1139 I Have The Evidence

Beatrice lowered her head, looking a little sad. Lauren, who was beside her, immediately stepped forward to protect her and console her softly.

Beatrice bravely lifted her head, faced the camera with tearful eyes and said, "I'm normal! I have always been normal! I was sent to the psychiatric hospital because I..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Bryon immediately interrupted her. "Don't be stubborn, Beatrice. I'm your father. Have you forgotten how much I loved and cared for you when you were little? You were the princess of the Chandler family. I..."

"The princess of the Chandler family? Are you sure? Are you worthy of saying you love me? Haha... What do you mean, love? Is this how you love me, Bryon Chandler...?"

At that moment, a doctor came out of the emergency room, pushing a wheelchair. Beatrice walked over and abruptly removed the blanket covering the figure in the wheelchair.

It revealed a lifelike mannequin with a dagger inserted into its chest.

A collective gasp echoed through the room.

Beatrice smiled at Bryon and said, "I always tried to remember that you're still my biological father, no matter how you treat me. But you think I'm just an obstacle in your life. When you've cleared all those obstacles, you'll realize that there's no longer hope for a life ahead of you."

eyes, but it quickly turned into a cold expression. "Beatrice, you don't understand. This has nothing to do with me. I'm still your loving father. Come home with me. Let's talk about it. You need to take responsibility

I still have a home? You might have been able to forget every word from that night nine years ago, but I can't! You want me to go back

have evidence that Bryon Chandler, Jocelyn

Bryon said in despair. "I

shouted, "You don't deserve to be my

"Why, you..."

He was raging, his eyes red. "You

police officers quickly restrained

ignored Bryon's continuous roars behind her

all those lies to try to defame your

psychiatric hospital, but you stabbed

I don't know anything. I came here because I was concerned for her... You have no right to treat me like

can't treat someone who's contributed to Gerby like this just

after another. Beatrice's face was pale, but her steps grew heavier and

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