Her Vengeful Rebirth by Anastasia novel Chapter 302

Chapter 302 Not On Purpose 

“Who would’ve thought? That woman who just came in is so horny. Even though she has a husband, she’s still insatiable.” 

“No wonder she disappeared as soon as she got here. Turns out she’s here.” 

“But that woman seems a bit delirious…” 

“She’s probably been played until she’s lost her mind.” 

The malicious whispers made Kallum feel sick. He didn’t care if he got his hands dirty and angrily yelled at Mirabelle. “Get out of the way!” 

Mirabelle’s eyes lit up. If Mr. Kallum is this furious, will he start a massacre? That would be best! However, she still put on a face of earnest persuasion. 

“Mr. Kallum, don’t be impulsive! I believe Calista didn’t do it on purpose!” 

Kallum was utterly repulsed by her. Why had I only seen Mirabelle as vain before, and not as fake? 

Immersed in her act, Mirabelle didn’t notice the murderous look in Kallum’s eyes and continued, “Mr. Kallum, give Calista a chance. Don’t be impulsive. Murder is against the law!” 

“Yes! Mr. Kallum, calm down. We’re at the Wolford residence.” 

Bang! Bang! Bang! 

Three gunshots rang out, followed by a chorus of screams. Kallum, unable to bear it any longer, fired three shots into the ceiling, silencing the world around him, 

His menacing eyes bore into Mirabelle as if looking at a dead person. 

“I told you to get lost!” 

Terrified, Mirabelle crouched down with her hands over her head. Kallum’s glare reminded her of the time by the pool when he wouldn’t let anyone save her. He wanted her dead. 

The feeling of being so close to death was unbearable. With her legs shaking. Mirabelle moved away. 

As she had finally moved, Kallum’s rage subsided a bit. He kicked the door open, ready to see who dared use Calista’s face to ruin her reputation. 

Hearing the gunshots, Quincy was momentarily stunned, then she laughed out loud. “Fantastic! As expected, Kallum couldn’t handle the shock and started killing people!” 

Upon hearing Quincy, the initially tensed Calista asked in confusion, “What have you done?” 

“It’s simple!” Quincy leaned against Jason, smiling seductively, “I had someone provoke Kallum and then let him see his beloved fiancée with other men! And I called a lot of people to watch. Unless Kallum kills them all, by tomorrow everyone in Horington will know how promiscuous you are!” 

As she said this, Quincy’s eyes turned frighteningly cold. Because of Calista, everyone in Horington looked at me as if I were filth. I might be in the spotlight now, but no matter how glorious I am, I will always be a mistress. If I’m 

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Her 302 Not On Purpose 

So, you had someone impersonate me?” 

Calista showed a peculiar expression, which Quincy, in her pride, failed to notice. 

“Yes, we had her face surgically altered in Hestrya! Plus, she’s drugged, so Kallum won’t get any answers from her. Maybe he won’t even ask. Did you hear the gunshots? Perhaps he killed her on the spot! And his actions will decide your fate, my dear sister…” 

She continued, “If Kallum kills that woman, then unfortunately, after Mr. Jason has had his fun, you’ll have to die too. If Mr. Kallum takes her away, even better! We can use you to exchange for that wornan, ruining your reputation. How could the Fairchild family ever marry you then? Even if you run out to clear your name, who would believe you? Either way, your reputation is ruined. Be grateful you came here. At least you can die knowing why. If you hadn’t come, I would’ve had more interesting tricks for you! My only fear is that you might not be able to handle it.”