Meanwhile, in the Quinn Mansion’s underground prison, Charlotte was lying on the bed, staring at the
man standing before her with a look of repulse and contempt. “Are you going to let me live in this
shithole?”
As she said this, she started munching on some almonds in a bowl next to her and gave the man a
once-over. “Sirius-oh, wait, you’re called Quentin now.
“I thought that as the master of the Quinn family, you’d have plenty of power and influence over people,
but it seems that I overestimated you.”
She tossed a few nuts against the man and added, “I haven’t lived in such a shitty place for more than
ten years now, ever since I was taken from the orphanage by Jim. How can you treat your own
daughter like this?”
Quentin narrowed his eyes when he heard this.
He shot Charlotte a murderous glare and said coldly, “What the fuck do you want? Do you expect me to
bring you home and declare that you’re my daughter? “You’re a fucking murderer, Charlotte, a fugitive
now! Even though the condition here isn’t good, it’s probably the safest place you can ever be, so what
the fuck do you want?”
He could not help sneering as he added, “The only thing you told me was to send people to rescue you
if you didn’t come out by the stipulated time, but you never told me you’d kill someone.”
Charlotte scoffed, shifted into a more comfortable position on the bed, and stared lazily at Quentin.
“Has Roanne died? She was still alive when they brought her away, so technically, I didn’t kill her.”
Quentin snickered. “I heard news from the hospital that she died half an hour ago, in Theo Allen’s
arms.”
Charlotte was so stunned by this that she took a while to regain her composure.
Soon after, she spoke, remarking, “I can’t believe she did this for a man, so she ended up dying in his
arms, after all, like she wanted.
“She betrayed me for this man, and if it were up to me, she would’ve died right where we met at the
ruins of the old orphanage! She’s lucky she even got to live so long! She must be overjoyed to have
been able to die right in his arms.”
The more she thought about this, the angrier Charlotte got. Finally, she stood up and kicked the glass
bottle sitting next to her feet, shattering it to bits.
It was as though this was the only way to make her feel better.
Quentin sighed when he saw this, then picked up a broom and carefully cleaned the mess up.” Roanne
has been with you for so many years now, and it’s one thing to kill her, but a different thing entirely to
insult her like this even in her death.” Charlotte snickered when she heard this. She shot him a glare
out of the corner of her eye and said, a disdainful smirk on her lips, “How dare you even play the good
guy? If you think me killing Roanne is wrong, then what do you have to say about you killing Quentin?
“You think I don’t know this, but I do. You owe your life to Quentin. If it weren’t for him, you would’ve
died long ago, as soon as you were kicked out of your home by your teacher. “Quentin was the one
who saved you and allowed you to work for the Quinn family, but what did you do in return? “Not only
were you ungrateful, but you even killed him and passed his corpse off as yours, then got plastic
surgery to take his place.
“Now I know where I inherited my cruel personality from, Sirius. Anyone in the world can call me cold
and heartless, but not you, because you’re an even bigger monster than I am!” Quentin narrowed his
eyes upon hearing this. “What did you just say?” There was no hint of emotion or warmth in his voice at
all. Charlotte instinctively shrunk back in fear. However, a split second later, she realized she had
nothing to be afraid of.
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