Beyond the Divorce

Beatrice's tone carried a chilling and creepy aura.

"You're talking nonsense! Helen Keller stole my lover and pretended to be benevolent. Bryon loves me!"

Suddenly, Beatrice burst into sinister laughter. Especially with her hoarse voice, this laughter sent shivers down the spine.

"...He loves you? He loves money! Otherwise, why would he marry my mom? Bryon Chandler could scheme against his daughter. What can't he do? Just wait and see how he 'loves' you!

"If he truly loves you, he will stand by you and never say he knows nothing! Haha!" Beatrice chuckled deeply.

"Jocelyn, I know how you killed my grandfather, my grandmother, and my mother! I know how you tempted Natasha Roy to silence her. I know it all!"

Beatrice looked at Jocelyn with a vindictive gaze and squinted, "The three of you can go into the prison and enjoy your love. You poor creatures live on my mother's grace in this life. In the next life, you'll still have to bow and yield! You'll still be despicable villains!" "You..." Jocelyn trembled with fear under Beatrice's imposing presence.

Gabriel's parents looked at Beatrice, then at Jocelyn, feeling at a loss and terrified as the situation seemed to slip away.

tone, she said, "What? Do you want to

looked at Finn and

in terror. "Y-You've gone

my father. Isn't he in love with you? He's already inside, waiting for you!" Beatrice said and looked at Sean, who had just walked in. "Officer Sean, please take Jocelyn Marrow to where

she suddenly grabbed a knife from the coffee table and

had been protecting Beatrice, raised his foot and kicked Jocelyn in the abdomen. She

and shivered in fear as they involuntarily took a step

struggled to get up, but two police officers quickly approached

unable to face the cold instrument on her wrist. Jocelyn stared blankly for a long time, then

"You're really

know

about it inside the prison! You have time, and we

It should be mine!" Jocelyn

saw what was happening. They trembled