Chapter 1571
There were countless other things, small andrge, that they had witnessed. They had to admit and
respect her sess. She possessed an exceptionally intelligent mind and a decisive approach.
She often proimed herself as a petty, vindictive person, but how many of them were truly virtuous
and forgiving?
She was an ‘antagonist’ who was so forthright and transparent that no one could truly despise her.
In fact, she had amassed arge following despite not being a celebrity. Her viiny was so grand
that it even outshone some people''s attempts at being ‘good’. It was a performance so unabashed
that it left people speechless.
Who could judge her? Perhaps only those who, from behind screens and keyboards, positioned
themselves as moral absolutists, using a barrage of words and phrases to criticize and condemn, all
in an attempt to showcase their ‘kindness’ and ‘justice’, and how unique, wise, knowledgeable, and
outstanding they were.b2 But how many of these people can im to be truly selfless and virtuous?
Who could personify all the virtues of the world? Even angels could not achieve such a feat.
Those who preached about their morality and ethics whilecking the skills and courage to act in
the real world, achieved nothing themselves, but envied those who did. All they needed was to
ridicule others for not doing ‘good enough’ to feel bnced.
There were so many of these people, too many to count, like cockroaches, gathering in their
respective corners, coincidentally criticizing you, attacking with words and trying to undermine
everything you did.
Tonight''s events, along with past urrences, would inevitably invite a new round of criticism and
usations.
All these were challenges she would have to face.
Everyone knew there would be consequences, and of course, Chloe knew as well. But what did she
have to fear now?
Being betrayed, abandoned, and thrown overseas by her own family for many years, she had
experienced life and death. What were these challengespared to all she had survived?
"Alonso Corporation, the person in charge now is me, Chloe. It doesn''t belong to the Alonsos, and it
certainly doesn''t belong to you. To be precise, Alonso Corporation now bears my name - Chloe''s
name"
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Chloe''s words pierced Wendy''s heart, each one striking her core. Overwhelmed by rage and
anxiety, Wendy trembled uncontrobly. Her eyes widened, and her breathing became heavy and
rapid, echoing eerily around the silent room. Not sure if it was disbelief or unwillingness to believe,
she shook her head, shaking it violently in the end, even screaming. "No! This can''t be true! Shut
up, Chloe!! The Alonso family is mine! I am the future head of the family! I am the only heir. The
Alonso family bears my name, not yours, Chloe! You''re delusional!
Get out! Get out of here right now!"
Wendy''s madness disgusted everyone in the room. Many had seen Wendy before; her current state
was a far cry from her usually haughty, graceful demeanor. She was once impable, but that
version of her ceased to exist the moment she met Chloe. From then on, her actions wereid bare
before the public, eroding the image she had once built as thedy of the Alonso family.
Her beauty was gone, and her grace was lost. She had turned herself into a figure of public scorn
and contempt.
Chloe coldly watched as Wendy sat in her wheelchair. Wendy''s disabled hands were propped up on
the sides of the wheelchair and her body was leaning forward. Her face was twisted with rage and
madness as she wished she could rise from her wheelchair and attack Chloe.
"Chloe, you bitch! Don''t get too cocky, someone will put you in your ce. Someone will bring about
your downfall. I refuse to believe you''ll be triumphant forever. The Alonso family was never yours.
Dream on if you think you can im the Alonso family. Everything is mine. You''re the one who
should die. You deserve to die.
Why haven''t you disappeared from this world yet?!"
She used all her strength, her shrill voice spewing the vilest words. She struggled in her wheelchair,
eventually falling from it and onto the floor. After several failed attempts to stand, she crawled to the
edge of the stage, gripping its edges, and hoisted her broken body up, leaning her upper body
against the edge of the tform.
While maintaining her stance, her entire body was covered in sweat. Her carefully coiffed hair was
now disheveled, and her once-pale face was drenched in perspiration. Beads of sweat gathered on
the sides of her cheeks, streaming down in rivulets. Every nerve in her body screamed in pain. Just
maintaining this position was draining all her strength. Her body shook violently as she red at
Chloe with eyes filled with hatred. She gritted her teeth, every word she spoke seemed to be
squeezed out from between her teeth. “Chloe, you''re going to pay for this. The Alonso fortune is
mine by right. Dream on if you think you''re going to use it as your wedding gifts. I am, after all,
sessful. At least, the Harper family chose me over you. Even Grandpa Presley was willing to
strip Damon of hispany rights just to get me into the Harper family. It''s clear how much he
despises you. So what if you''re a princess now? Too bad you weren''t back then, otherwise, how
could the Harpers have backed out of your marriage to Damon because of me?"
Wendy''s words made Presley''splexion turn extremely unpleasant. If it wasn''t for her relentless
pestering, how could he have driven his prized grandson out of thepany? His past decision, in
hindsight, was nothing but a colossal joke.
For thepany, he valued the Alonso family''s solid foundation over the years, not to mention the
backing of Princess Ava of Y Country. To win over the Alonso family and to legitimize his acquisition
of their assets, he had applied both carrot and stick tactics to his own grandson. The end result was
Damon renouncing his inheritance to the Harper Group.
Now, the Alonso family he had valued turned out to be a house of cards. While Princess Ava was
still their backer, Chloe had suddenly be the princess with genuine Y Country royal blood.