Ex Husband Goes Money Comes

Ex-Husband Goes Money Comes By Yvone Zabielski Chapter 28

Chapter 28 I Prefer Torturing People to Killing

Whitney and Alisha glanced at the contents of the photocopy, and their faces turned pale in an

instant. They were too nervous to speak.

Instead of harming others, they were caught in the back.

They were in the wrong this time.

Seeing them out of spirits, Viola shook her head mockingly.

Viola had thought they would be tough enough to resist for a while.

“Let’s start. We need to destroy it before we can move to the next.” She indicated something at the end of her words, and her eyes curved into a smile.

In a few seconds, the bodyguards quickly took a move.

Four of the bodyguards gathered all the servants in the garden, and the other six destroyed this compound ancient villa fiercely.

Soon, the entire villa was filled with cracking sounds.

The servants under control listened to the sharp noise and huddled together, not daring to take a look.

Whitney was frightened, too.

Alisha huddled up into Whitney’s arms in fear. Suddenly, something popped into her mind, and her pupils bulged. “My limited-edition cosmetics! I just got them from Italy by air last month! Don’t smash them! Don’t smash them!”.

In a panic, Alisha freed herself from Whitney’s embrace and ran upstairs to stop the bodyguards.

Screams and porcelain smashing sounds mixed together.

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From afar, it sounded like a weird symphony.

Whitney’s fingernails dug tightly into her palms, and her vicious eyes showed her desire to chop Viola into pieces.

The cracking sounds all cost money, and her heart was painful.

However, Whitney had been living the prosperous life of a rich lady for a few decades. Out of her instinct, Whitney would never lower her head to Viola, even if she were beaten to death.

Whitney suppressed the great pain in her heart and glared at Viola hatefully. “You’re so vicious,

Bitch! Wait and see. You’ll deserve retribution, and I won’t spare you!”

grinned. “If I’m vicious like this, what about the things you

years? You are

is unclear. You don’t deserve my son from the leginning. I just caught you the rules of a wealthy family. It

Her sophistry amused Viola.

never mind. No matter how much was explained, a person like

just a

was about to continue cursing, she saw Alisha, who kept cursing, being carried

very strong, and Alisha kept struggling, so

and blue.

snatch Alisha back from the bodyguards. However, Whitney was held down by another bodyguard, and she could not

trying to do with Alisha? I was the one who sent people there, and it had nothing to do with Alisha. Kill me

torturing people to

said last time, as long as

her a chair. She took the seat in the middle of the gate, but she did

had said before that even if Whitney begged her, she would not enter the old house,

step.

mother-in-law, an elder, I won’t touch you. So let her

her sharp eyes swept toward

punished people at the banquet,

cried at Whitney for help, “Mom! Mom! Save me!

by the bodyguards, she could

behavior and threatened her

noisy when it was mixed

her mouth.” Viola frowned

duster cloth left by the servants in the garden and forcibly stuffed each

the only sound that could be heard in the courtyard was their soft whimpers. The

that, Viola’s

Caffrey Group? Since the courtyard has been smashed, this amount of money is barely covered. As for the matter

gave a look to a

kicked Alisha on the back

she got down to her knees with a thud. The ground was filled with sharp small pebbles. Alisha was in so

did not touch the ground, but from a distance, it looked like she knelt toward Viola with her head drooping. Alisha’s facial features were distorted because of the great

was still howling as if she

feel sorry

a daughter-in-law, as well as a daughter. When

subconsciously clenched her fists until she felt a burst

pain.

bad memories welled up in

moment later, Viola suppressed her emotions and looked up at the evening

her deep eyes.

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