Chapter 283
Donald did not give Juliet much time to think before he kicked her to the ground. He was still not appeased. If not for the fact that Juliet could barely hold herself up anymore, he would Have kicked her a few more times without hesitation.
He hid in the dark and listened to what Juliet said to Richard, feeling that he had never known Juliet. She slept beside him and was docile and temperamental to him every day, but it was just an illusion to confuse him.
For a moment, Donald wanted to kill her.
Juliet was caught off guard and fell to the side. Her palm was rubbed against the marble and a burning pain instantly drilled into her heart.
However, the pain in her body was far inferior to the pain in her heart. She was afraid of Donald.
“Donald, I…” Juliet wanted to explain but did not know how to start. Donald should have heard everything she said just now. “Vicious woman, what else do you have to say?” Donald pointed at Juliet’s head and scolded fiercely. He only wanted Richard to enjoy his old age and fulfill his duty as a son. He did not expect his wife to actually kill his father.
“Donald, I was doing that for our son. You don’t want the company to end up in the hands of that bastard, right? But, Dad still wanted him to return to the Carter family.
“I was flustered and afraid. I spent every day standing in worry. After doing it, I regretted it. I couldn’t sleep well every night and kept having nightmares. I often felt a pair of eyes staring at me in the dark. You, can you forgive me? I really know my mistake.”
Juliet did not care about the pain in her hand and leg. She hugged Donald’s leg and started crying. She was afraid that Donald would send her to the police station.
She had yet to see Gordon get married and have children. She had yet to experience the feeling of being respected enough. A beautiful and happy life was waving at her. She could not spend the rest of her life in prison.
“Juliet, this is not a reason for you to kill my father. Tell me. Are you going to surrender yourself, or should I send you to surrender yourself?” Donald said angrily.
“No, you can’t do this to me. I’m doing this for our son!” Juliet cried. Her pale face was covered in tears, looking so pitiful.
Donald had had many women in his life. He had seen many women shed tears. Some were charming, some were pure, some were stubborn…
and
He had long been indifferent to these things. Therefore, no matter how miserably and pitifully Juliet cried, Donald did not feel sorry for her. Instead, he felt annoyed.
o without
He pulled her up without any pity. Juliet was careless and almost fell again.
Looking at Donald, Juliet understood the cruelty his former lover had spoken of. All men were heartless. Donald was even more ruthless than most men.
When they reached the living Richard’s photo.
com, Donald let go of Juliet and pushed her to the floor, making her kneel in front of
Juliet looked up and met Richard’s eyes that seemed to be able to see through people’s hearts. She immediately lowered her head in panic.
Donald sat on the sofa and asked the servants to call everyone
downstairs.
Holding a cigarette, his thoughts drifted back to when he had just married Juliet. At that time, she stood by his side, holding
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Chapter 283
her breath in fear. ‘I can’t understand what has changed her, to the point where she dared to kill.
The choking smoke was sucked in and exhaled, allowing his body to feel a short period of relaxation.
Maxwell, who was at the door, watched for a while before pulling Mona out.
What happened next had nothing to do with him. As a descendant, Maxwell felt that he had done enough and was being filial.
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He was the one who called Donald over, which was why Donald saw that. In fact, he and Mona had prepared a follow–up, but before it could happen, the truth had already been revealed.
The two of them had just left the Carter family when Haley jumped in front of them.
Even Mona, who had seen Haley like this before, was shocked when Haley suddenly appeared without a word. She pulled Maxwell’s sleeve and subconsciously pushed him back.
“Oh, Mona, are you frightened by me?” Haley said in embarrassment.
Then, she looked down at the clothes on her body. It was the same as the one Richard was wearing when he died. The makeup on her face was thick white powder and blood. Her original appearance could no longer be seen. In order to reach Richard’s height, she wore a pair of high heels and looked half a head taller than Mona.
In order to have this outfit, she and Mona had been busy all afternoon.
When she came, she had experimented. In the dark night, there was only a little light. She looked quite like Richard.
Juliet was plagued by nightmares every night, and her mental state had long been fragile. Today, Haley’s appearance in the darkness before Juliet was enough to blur the lines between reality and illusion.
Everything was fine, but Haley did not have the chance to appear. She felt a little regretful.
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