Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 1711
“Drop it. You mean to say Catherine is Sheryl’s daughter, don’t you? You guys killed Rebecca and drove Sheryl crazy so Catherine can impersonate Sheryl’s biological daughter and legitimately get her inheritance. Titus Costner, why did Sheryl marry such a wicked, scheming man like you?”
Sally snorted. “I really have no idea how Catherine has bewitched you guys. What’s so great about her? Just because she’s younger than Sheryl? How unfaithful of you.”
The word ‘younger’ resembled a needle that pricked Sheryl’s temples all of a sudden.
Even her fragile body began to totter.
“Sherry…” Worried, Titus wanted to hold her up.
“Don’t come near me,” Sheryl glowered at him as if he was filthy. “Seeing you makes me feel like puking.”
Titus was frozen to the spot. Despite having established himself as a masterful figure for years, he was deeply hurt by his wife’s words at this
moment.
His azure eyes carried a heavy sense of melancholy.
However, Sheryl felt that he was putting on an act now. “Titus Costner, you locked me up and even caused Rebecca’s death. I’ ll settle the scores with you one by one. As for Rebecca’s spending, it was up to her to acquire or buy anything. I’m the only person who has the right to ask her back for the money. Nobody else can do that, and you’re no exception. Before we got married, we signed a prenuptial agreement, which states that my assets have nothing to do with you. Even if I want to distribute them to my brother, it’s my business.”
Warren was anxious. “Madam, you’re senile…”
“Let’s drop it. You’ll never wake up from your deep sleep,” Titus interrupted him.
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