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!”

to hand over something that could ruin Marilla’s marriage prospects, didn’t you?” Thaddeus‘ eyes were

Glynnis‘

nail on the head, and she

lower than a beast!” Hamilton, furious, slapped his thigh and could barely stand up with Mr. Murray’s support, “Marilla is your own

low, like your late mother!” Frederic was utterly disappointed in his daughter.

your fault for pushing me! Is it all just my

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

his expression darkened, tears of fury welling up as he stepped forward and slapped the malevolent

shocked! Glynnis‘ eardrums throbbed with pain, and extreme pain made her face

is when women, over some trivial love squabble, become jealous and even go so far

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

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

in her ear; no

and tenderness, over and over,

warm, making it hard to believe she had a disability. It was Hamilton’s

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