Chapter 1573

“No, you’re the mad one.” Phoebe shot back, her voice ringing out loud and clear, cutting Wendy off mid–rant.

“You’re the mad one, Wendy,” she added, her anger subsiding slightly, replaced by a more pitying tone. “You’ve truly lost it.”

Wendy froze, her eyes widening in shock. Her face contorted into a grotesque mask of fury that sent shivers down Phoebe’s spine. Suddenly, she was pulled away from Wendy’s rage–filled gaze and into someone’s arms.

“Mad? You’re all mad! All of you! Nothing but lowlifes!” Wendy yelled, her voice shrill and piercing. Her accusations hung in the air like a blade, piercing everyone’s eardrums.

Azriel guided Phoebe away from the hysterical Wendy, whose antics were becoming increasingly undistinguishable from a madwoman’s. Chloe shook her head, her expression filled with both resignation and pity.c2

Perhaps Wendy had already lost her mind; her obsession had just been too terrifying to recognize. At first, she had maintained some semblance of composure, upholding the dignity and grace expected of a lady from the Alonso family, and covering her tracks carefully. But as time passed, she had shed all pretenses, openly displaying her madness for everyone to see.

This chaotic scene marked the end of the party. As the guests began to disperse, Wendy remained rooted in place, continuing to spew her venomous insults at everyone. Chloe, now the majority shareholder of the company, stayed behind to manage the lingering guests.

a fit of rage. The sight of Wendy, crippled and livid,

hopes and dreams into, had become a mad, crippled, repulsive wreck. How had the beautiful

education, all under the

this happened? How was she supposed to accept this?

living in fear of Wendy’s volatile moods. Now,

shouting on the floor. His eyes were vacant, almost as

it was impossible to discern what he was thinking. Gradually, his eyes began to widen, and a ferocious anger slowly erupted from them. It was all because of his daughter, all because of her, that the Alonso family had been pushed into the

expressing their relief

glancing at the few people left in the room, all of whom were

sardonic chuckle that made

she asked,

simply stared at her with dark, brooding eyes. “Nothing. Just realized I have a lot to do.”

“Like what?”

arm around Chloe’s waist and led her towards the

Chloe didn’t object.

rage. After a few moments, he regained his composure, adjusted his expression, and slowly

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