Helen clenched her fists, eyes shut in complete agony. It turned out that someone was genuinely eavesdropping on them that night, and she had been careless to let it happen. Next, she relaxed her hands, then her closed eyes slowly opened. "Yes, it was I who killed him."
The moment Helen admitted it, Chris completely broke down. Eyes bulging, he grabbed her arm at once. "Why are you doing this? Why did you do this? Mom, this is murder! That was my dad!"
There was no way he could understand her. Before he came to confront her, he even thought that maybe he was mistaken. After all, his mother had always respected his father, and they had always been in love, so how could she kill him? However, Helen allowed him to violently shake her body and did not move at all. When Chris stopped, she said, "I'm doing this all for you."
"For me? It's for the sake of me inheriting the Fowler Family and its assets, right? So, the will is also a fake, right?"
"Yes! So what? You should be the one to inherit all the Fowler Family assets! Why should it be Pierre? Who even is Pierre? He almost killed John, but John still thinks highly of him. And you? You've been a good boy since you were little, but he never liked you!" Helen growled.
Chris looked at his mother and shook his head. "Mom, you're crazy. You killed my own father in order to inherit the Fowler Family. Do you think I would be happy?" My father! My actual father! From now on, I’d be fatherless!
"He wasn’t even your real father!" A tear flowed down the corner of Helen's eye as she closed her eyes.
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