The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Chapter 2013
Ah, in fact, it doesn’t matter if you admit it or not, if something happened to you, I can only put the blame on you.”
Angie covered her face and cried miserably, and she was already embarrassed and vulnerable. “It’s not me, it’s really not me, let me go!”
Clayton chuckled, terribly cold:”Let go of you? How can you be so cheap, unless you tell me why you have to push Nicole into the sea? Feelings Is it? Because of Eric? No, if it was because of him, when Caleb was arrested ad when you left Mediania, you shouldn’t have left so easily. So, what’s the reason?”
His voice was soft, But every word carries a bit of playfulness. As if he had expected the answer and just wanted to play a game with her.
If Angie doesn’t tell the truth, she will be tortured here forever.
In two months, she will be dead.
“Eric left a long time ago, he didn’t even ask you a question. I can’t move him. can I still move you?”
Clayton’s tone was extremely cold, his eyes were gloomy:
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“Your son is going to be with him soon. Well, what a coincidence, I’m going back to Liberty soon.”
Angie stiffened and looked up at him suddenly. Her face became extremely ugly. She persisted, thinking that someone would come to her rescue.
But there were no result to rescue.
Eric left without even asking a question.
It should be wishing to die here silently, right?
In this way, no one will bother him anymore!
Tears fell uncontrollably.
She was trembling all over, and she, who had no weaknesses but had weaknesses.
“Don’t touch my son, please.”
Clayton chuckled: “I never implicate innocent people, and I don’t care if your son is Eric’s, because he doesn’t care about this cheap son at all, if I bully your son, maybe Eric will also applaud. I won’t do anything to solve troublesome things for him. But that doesn’t mean I won’t think about it. So I’ll ask you one last time, why are you?”
Angie tensed.
There was silence for a few seconds.
Then she gritted her teeth and said, “It was me, I made people do it.”
She thought that if she didn’t admit it, Clayton couldn’t do anything to her. At least Clayton can survive.
But what matters now is not whether she is alive or not.
Clayton has never been a person who can negotiate conditions. What he wants to achieve will not give up easily.
Angie can bear it, but the child can’t. If the child is gone, how can she return to Eric’s side?
Clayton’s eyes glowed with a sharp light, and he looked at her coldly, without a trace of warmth.
Full of oppression.
“Continue.”
He spit out two words coldly, obviously dissatisfied with her simple and scribbled admission.
It was not his purpose to admit a fact he already knew.
Angie took a deep breath, her voice trembling uncontrollably: “I know that Eric doesn’t really mean my brother. Eric always thinks that we are people from two worlds, and he looks down on those of us who are on the gray edge. When Nicole dies, you will completely break with Eric. He will have to rely on our power to fight against you. At that time, he will really not be able to leave me. I want to turn him into a person like me, so that, he has no reason to dislike me any more.”
Angie’s voice became lower and lower, and the whole person lay on the ground, trembling.
She is always looking up at the man who is like a mountain. But the man didn’t even bother to look at her So, she could only drag him into the mud and join her in a lowly and humiliating sinking.
Clayton looked at her quietly, with a bit of ridicule and disdain in his dark eyes.
“More than that, you know that I will clear your brother’s power in one rage. When you take over your brother’s power, you can still be with Eric and kill two birds with one stone, right?”
Angie shook her whole body fiercely and Chilled back. She bit her lower lip and slowly raised her head.
Clayton’s face in front of him could not see any bloodthirsty killing. In his heart, they are completely different. But how could he easily read people’s hearts?
Whatever Angie didn’t say, let her say it.
Nothing to hide.
Clayton’s contemptuous eyes stabbed Angie’s eyes fiercely.
She lowered her head. Her whole body tense, “Clayton, I was wrong. Really, I shouldn’t have made Nicole’s idea.”
As if he didn’t hear Angie’s plea for mercy, Clayton hooked his lips, and his tone was cold: “It’s useless to apologize for doing something wrong. Playing tricks under my nose. You should have expected the consequences long ago?”
Those indifferent eyes made Angie feel a wave of fear.
She couldn’t describe Clayton’s cruelty. Behind his well-dressed, there were countless people holding knives for him.
The next second, she was still worried and frightened. But suddenly a strong wind hit, and before she could even react. She was pushed to the ground. Her neck was strangled, and she couldn’t move. She widened her eyes and her face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.
She’s struggling with both feet.
The man in front of her was like someone from the Shura field, his face was dark and paranoid, and the violent flashes in his eyes made people terrified.
Angie slowly felt a sense of powerlessness on the verge of death, as if a trace of vitality had been taken away by life.
Her struggling movements were getting smaller and smaller, because the hand on her neck was getting harder and harder.
She Can’t see why Clayton’s expression is so fickle and cold? Is it because of Nicole?
Angie was like a piece of garbage, and could die in this dark room anytime, anywhere.
For Clayton, it was too easy to let Angie disappear.
The Darkness flashed in front of Angie’s eyes, and her struggles were useless. She could only hold on to the hand around her neck.
She felt so much Panic, confusion, fear…
Let her mind be crushed in this stinky place.
Angie said she wouldn’t kill her. Just like Angie who cheated Nicole wouldn’t kill her.
It’s all comforting and acting.
Just before she lost consciousness.
Suddenly Angie heard the captain knock on the door outside, and said, “Mr. Sloan, Madam Stanton said that she can’t breathe here, so she wants to go up to rest. I asked if you’re done with your work?”
Perhaps it was Nicole’s words that brought Clayton back to his senses. He let go of his hand suddenly, and slowly took out a tissue and wiped his fingers.
She’s afraid she’ll get herself dirty.
Angie’s forehead burst into blue veins, and she breathed hysterically.
It was like a puddle of mud revived.
Clayton’s voice was gentle and terrifying: “It’s coming, let her wait patiently for another minute.”
He looked at his watch, and his eyes were indifferently placed on Angie: “You are worthless, why don’t you just cut it yourself?”
Angie’s face paled in horror. She didn’t care about her physical discomfort, and said quickly: “Don’t kill me, Mr. Sloan. I can help you a lot. I’m different from my brother. Let me stay. I can take my brother’s power over to you.”
