Substitute Wife, Genius CEO novel Chapter 550

Lilith was completely lost in her own twisted delusions.

Yet, Miles still answered her calmly. "Because she treats me with genuine kindness, so I gladly return the favor. Human connection is mutual. For years, I gave you absolutely everything, and how did you repay me? You lied, you schemed, you played me for a fool, and you used me. Do you really have the audacity to ask me why?"

Lilith shrieked stubbornly, "Your devotion was a lie! It was all because you thought I was Summer! It was never about me! You never actually cared for me!"

"Even if it was meant for Summer, was all my sacrifice fake? Were those years of sibling affection just an illusion?" Miles's eyes shone with profound sorrow. "Because of you, I sent Xenia to prison! Because of you, I became a single father! If you had even a shred of conscience, we would never have ended up like this."

"Heh." Lilith sneered, her tone thick with sarcasm. "You made all those sacrifices willingly. I didn't hold a gun to your head."

"It's your own fault you were too blind to recognize your real sister, and now you want to blame me? Miles, you're a disgusting hypocrite!"

Miles clenched his jaw tightly, his voice turning glacial. "Lilith, you are entirely beyond saving."

"Oh, am I?" Lilith let out a bitter, sorrow-filled laugh.

She knew she had been beyond saving for a long time. Her reputation back home was utterly destroyed, her family was gone, and she had no lover, no relatives, and absolutely no friends left.

Now, she could only cower overseas like a pathetic stray dog.

She masked it as living a life of luxury, but the truth was, she was terrified to ever step foot back on her home soil.

The moment she returned, Xavier would be the first to hunt her down.

Then there was Miles, Summer, Vivian—every single one of them was eagerly waiting for her to drop dead.

Pure, unadulterated hatred boiled in her veins. It was all Summer and Vivian's fault!

If it hadn't been for them!

Her brother would still be her brother, and her lover would still be hers!

But now, she had absolutely nothing left but money.

And despite all her wealth, she had still ended up strapped to this torture chair.

A deeply venomous thought crossed her mind—if she was going down to hell, she was going to drag them all down with her.

"Miles, you brought all of this upon yourself!" she spat maliciously. "You're the root cause of this mess! You deserve every bit of your suffering!"

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