The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Kent said, “Don’t rush to encircle them and draw a clear line to fight. Where should this line be? Don’t treat us as fools. My friends and I know things. Among you are Finn Meyer, the old fox’s accomplices. I don’t care if you do other bad things, but if you’ve done anything sorry to the Hoyle Family, the best is to confess yourself. We all know about your details. If you feel ashamed, I might as well show you a clear way. You can explain the matter to Simon in private. I don’t have much time for you, so it’s best to cherish it. It’s been a long time since I use unreasonable method to punish some obedient people. It’s best not to make me feel that way. Otherwise, you’ll be very unlucky.”

His words made the chaos instantly silent. Everyone looked at each other and didn’t dare to move.

Only those who were clear-hearted had their backs straight.

Finn snorted, “Aren’t you ashamed at hiding in the back?”

Kent paid no mind, “I’m used to keeping a low profile. I can do whatever I like.”

At this time, the banquet hall’s door was barged open. Mrs. Hoyle, who they said she was unconscious was accompanied by her children. She stomped in angrily, throwing a page of the test result at Finn.

“Finn Meyer, such a shame how much I trust you. Is this how you return to me? Have you really treated the Hoyle is dead? You’re afraid that this old lady will get in your way if I’m not dead, so you force to inject poison in me. I’ve really been blinded.”

Already foreshadowing ahead, the Meyer had already been mentally prepared for Mrs. Hoyle’s sudden appearance. This meeting was also speechless.

No amount of argument would help in front of evidences. Not to mention that Alan Hoyle had come prepared, it would be impossible to let them go so easily.

Finn suddenly laughed like a maniac and vicious words spilled out of his mouth, “Yes. I did all of this. So what? I do want to ruin the Hoyle. I do want to destroy everything Albert Hoyle cherish.”

Mrs. Hoyle was heartbroken, “Why? Why did you do this? Did Albert ever treat you wrong? He treated you like his own brother, but you did this to him. Why did you kill him?”

“Why?” Finn laughed sarcastically. “Sis-in-law, you ask me why though you’re not qualified to ask. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourselves.”

Mrs. Hoyle frowned, she didn’t even understand and so was her children.

before. Even if he didn’t like Ophelia, he still regarded him as his closest elder. It wasn’t until his brother pointed out some things that he just realized a person

only I had known you have this wicked intention, even harming my husband, my son, and

that you used to be an executioner with your beloved husband, killing an innocent woman and the child in her stomach. That child, who had been more than seven months old, could have survived as a premature baby. The doctor

it shocked the people present. Women suddenly gasped.

“What?”

could this

“How could it be so cruel?”

“Yeah. How could they? Two lives in

changed their target. This was a so-called injury for injury, which was probably

nonsense,” Ada sternly

It wasn’t strange for her to believe that her mother had the view of superiority and inferiority. But, it was still a bit difficult for her to believe that her parents would do such inhumane things. Especially her father who always taught them to be kind with the weak when he was alive.

mother still won’t recognize your brother’s woman and the child she gave

She had guessed various possibilities, but she didn’t expect that there was such hidden secret in it.

dark. Didn’t know what

asked with a

indeed a blur now. She thought that that page had been turned over a long time ago, that it had drowned throughout the years.

Don’t you feel guilty all these years?

finger at the murderer who murdered her. She was so in pain that she couldn’t

that he would make these

that person and he even wanted to marry her. But as his brother and sister, they disagreed. They found happiness themselves, but they opposed him to have the

For so many years, his dreams were the shadows of her and the child. A little boy blurrily held his hand and asked him sadly, “Dad, dad. Why didn’t you want me? Why didn’t you protect me? Why

Mrs. Hoyle’s initial dumbfounded, she suddenly stepped forward and slapped Finn twice

Two sounds of a slapped face stunned everyone present,

accident, so you conclude that it was me and Albert who did it?” Mrs. Hoyle couldn’t

the trust