You, Me And Our Genus Twins

Chapter 43 Uneducated Woman

Madeline felt like laughing all of a sudden. So, it’s true when they say that everyone gets their own fair share of bad luck. Before Sebastian told me about Bryan’s whole plot, I might have felt rather conflicted about Phoebe’s request. But now, I don’t feel conflicted at all.

“It’s too late to say that you’re sorry now! You should have never thought about messing with my son. I’ll never forgive you! You’ll have to look forward to being in prison!” Madeline uttered with a smile.

“No! No!” Phoebe screamed into the phone. “Don’t forget that the Taylors were the ones who brought you up, Madeline. The Taylors took care of you, and Dan even saved your life. He’s your savior! Also, my father was the one who saved Dan—he’s the reason Dan is alive. If Dan died back then, no one would’ve been around to save you. If you look at it that way, my father is technically your savior as well! You’re hugely indebted to the Taylors, and the Taylors educated and took care of you for such a long time. You wouldn’t be the person you are today if it weren’t for the Taylors! Y-You can’t forget our sacrifices and betray us just like that!”

Madeline chuckled once more. “I don’t care what you have to say. As long as you mess with my son, I will never let you go! I’m punishing you as a warning to anyone else who might think of harming my son as well.”

“I won’t do it anymore. I really won’t!” Phoebe wailed frantically. “I know what I did was wrong now, Madeline. I really do! Please give me a chance. I promise I’ll never do anything to Joel and Quincy in the future. Please let me go! I’m begging you!”

calling Madeline’s phone like a madwoman, but Madeline didn’t pick up at all. Eventually, Phoebe flung the phone onto the ground before shouting at the top of her lungs. “B*tch! B*tch! B*tch! That ungrateful b*tch! That traitor! When I get out, I’m going to kill her. I want to slice her into a million pieces and crush her into ashes. I want people

with a pale expression. Phoebe shuddered upon hearing his loud and fierce growl. “That ungrateful traitor refuses to save me! I’ve already begged her, yet she still doesn’t want to let

Nigel. They’re going to kill me! Nigel, you made a promise to my

her. Nigel shut his eyes for a moment. When he thought about Bryan’s face and the promise he made to Bryan, he felt both anxious and sad at the

Taylors are simply no match for the Harts, and I’m no match for Sebastian. Whenever Sebastian mocks me, my face ends up turning

feeling so anxious that my lips have been cracking. There’re ulcers in my mouth. Yet, I still can’t find a way to save Phoebe. What can I do? I’m not God; I can’t do whatever I want

the boy away in public, and the Harts sued you for kidnapping the child. There’s nothing wrong with that. They sent out

you swore to him that you would care for me and not have others bully me. But look at me now! Look at the way I’m living! The police said that I’ll be in prison for at least three years. I can’t even survive three days here! I don’t think I can even handle another three

not that I don’t

shaking her head. “You’re the richest man in Worrick, Nigel. You’re so powerful. Of course you can do it! I’m sure you can do it if you want to!” Regardless of what Phoebe and Isabel did, Nigel was always there to clean up their mess. Phoebe was