Chapter 737

Finally, Glynnis‘ defenses crumbled entirely, and she collapsed to the floor, sobbing uncontrollably.

“It was from me.”

Everyone was stunned. Frederic was completely dumbfounded, demanding in shock, “What did you just say? Repeat that?!”

“That report was given to me by Elspeth. I was the one who handed it over to Edith. That’s why it came to light,” Glynnis wept, tears and snot mingling on her face. The cat was out of the bag, and in a desperate bid to save herself, she had no choice but to come clean.

Admitting her mistake seemed a better option than having her disgrace broadcasted for all to see. After all, she was of the Abernathy bloodline; what did it matter if she had framed Marilla?

Her father, who valued family honor above all else, would surely step forward to protect her!

“Why would Elspeth just give you the medical report out of the blue?!” Hamilton gasped, struggling to catch his breath.

“I don’t know. Maybe the drugs messed up her brain, made her crazy!”

over something that could ruin Marilla’s

immense pressure, Glynnis‘

head, and she couldn’t even

than a beast!” Hamilton, furious, slapped his thigh and could barely stand up with Mr. Murray’s support, “Marilla is your own sister! You grew up together; she was good

Frederic was utterly

your fault for pushing me! Is it all just my fault?!”

end, yelled hysterically, “Grandpa Hamilton! You always claimed you doted on me, but you showered all your affection on Marilla! I was the one who fell for Jareth first, yet you tried to match him with Marilla! Why does she

of fury welling up as he stepped forward and slapped the malevolent girl

throbbed with pain, and extreme pain made her

and even go so far as to harm their own flesh and blood to steal a man!”

bleeding with pain, “Years ago, your grandmother, because I loved her and wanted to marry her, was rendered deaf

were utterly astonished! Even Mr. Murray, who knew Hamilton best, was taken

bit loudly to his wife, and when they were alone, he’d tenderly whisper in her ear; no wonder Fiona loved the theater, loved to sing, though

adoration and tenderness, over and over,

warm, making it hard to believe she had

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