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The wrong girl 100

    Chapter 100 Soft Voice Hard Exit


    Hearing Ethan’s cold tone toward Ste, Abel tilted his head slightly and asked her, “Want me to hit him?”


    Ethan was stunned. It him?that the heck did that mean? He’d just attacked Jonathan is he nning to take a swing at me now?


    <b>Rage </b>surged straight to the top of Eilian’s skull,


    “Ste” he growled through clenched teeth, ring at her.


    The atmosphere had reached a dangerous boiling <b>point</b>.


    Ste’s eyesnded on Ethan’s slightly bruised face, then drifted to the cast on his wrist.


    “Better not,” she said. “He’s taken enough beatings these past two days.”


    The moment she said it, <b>Ethan’s </b>mind buzzed with humiliation.


    <b>Abel </b>nodded, then turned to Ste. “Let’s go see Madam Alice.”


    “Okay”


    With low


    With long, confident strides, Ste walked past Jonathan and <b>Susan </b>with Abel beside her.


    Ethan watched her go, his gaze colder <b>than </b>ever.


    “Ste, stop right there!” Susan <b>finally </b>snapped, unable to hold it in anymore.


    Especially seeing Jonathan still sprawled on the ground, unable to get up–she was losing it.


    st two years, nothing about Ste had ever gone their way.


    These <b>past </b>


    <b>And </b>now, watching Jonathan like this, her fury boiled so hot she could barely breathe.


    Ste paused and looked back. “What?”


    “Get <b>Rianne </b><b>and </b>Eddie toe <b>back</b>. Whatever you want, I’ll <b>agree </b><b>to </b><b>it</b><b>.</b><b>” </b>


    “Madam Susan really is flexible–<b>knows </b>exactly when to be <b>hard</b>, when to be soft.


    She was her <b>biological </b>mother.


    Just moments ago, she’d threatened to <b>kidnap </b>her own daughter, and now her whole attitude had flipped.


    Ste had seen plenty of shameless people over the years, but Susan was a whole new level.


    Meeting Ste’s mocking eyes, Susan felt like she couldn’t breathe.


    But what choice did she have…


    Lillian’s condition was critical.


    “I’m sorry… I’m sorry… <b>It’s </b><b>all </b>my <b>fault</b>…”


    Not c


    only did she soften, she even admitted she was wrong without any


    conditions.


    Every apology <b>was </b>for Lillian.


    Ste <b>said</b>, “Yeah, you were wrong. Mywyer will contact you. Whatever he <b>gives </b>you–<b>just </b>sign it.”


    The paperwork to sever ties<b>. </b>People like this–just bad <b>luck </b>to stay connected to them.


    That guy with Ste–he had to be med


    That one kick to the gut had felt like his organs were pomme de topline, che pom


    “What paperwork is she talking about?”


    Susan didn’t answer. What paper


    She remembered what Ste had said befort–how he want to us with i


    Her head throbbed with


    What else could it be? She wants to sever


    Jonathan and Ethan both fell silent.


    tes with


    Hearing that they named their eves toward her


    Susan said. “I didn’t understand where she got her confidence from before… but now I do.”


    ter words were full of venom


    Back


    Ste had first said she wanted to cut des Susan truly had low Sne had that moth bein


    she can rely on those men and cut


    She’l


    Jonathan’s voice was full of spite


    He was sure Ste would regret it–and when she did, they weren’t going to give her the cour


    Susan didn’t say anything but she felt the same.


    “So what now!


    You sign the paper, Jonathan said without hesitation, “ger Rianne and Eddie back to eat it.”


    He didn’t believe for a second that Ste couldn’t be brought down. Once be figured out who all those men and be were hed find a way to deal with her.


    Susan nodded, her voice tight. “We don’t have a choice right now.”


    No matter what, the doctors had toe back first


    On the way to see Alice, Abel kept ncing at Ste.


    Ste said “Just ask whatever it is you want to ask


    “You’re not the type to suffer in silence. How did you end up letting these people torment you for so long?”


    Abel had been with Abraham for quite a while.


    raham had raised Ste like a princess–the shouldn’t have suffered even a scratch.


    With her personalit moment something felt off, the should’ve been gone without a trace. There’s not around and let them cling to her like this.


    Ste said. Torment? What torment! I haven’t really suffered at all”


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