Chapter 141 Go to Hell!
She thought he would stay at the Kooper residence for the next few days. After last night’s incident,
she could not tell what it was like to see this man again; there were feelings of bitterness,
embarrassment, and resentment
“M–Mrs. Kooper, you are back.”
Yesterday’s incident was such a big story that her identity was no longer a secret. Even the people in
this villa looked at her with strange eyes, and the way they addressed her did not sound right.
Gilbert leaned against the cabinet by the window and smoked, not sparing her a glance, as if she was
just a stranger.
Kisa pursed her lips and walked upstairs. Had she not had to accompany Madalyn, she would not have
stayed here. After walking a few steps, Sharon suddenly came out of the washroom and called out
joyfully, “Kisa, you’re back?”
She did not expect to see Sharon here. After a moment of shock, she continued to walk upstairs. She
told herself that everything would be over tomorrow, anyway. Whether or not Howard worked with
Sharon, she would end it all, so she did not want to get into any trouble with this woman at the moment.
But Sharon was tugging at her and would not let her go.
“I told you many times that I would help you find your mother’s belongings and bring them to you, but
why did you sneak off to the attic yesterday dressed as a maid? I now have some doubts whether your
real purpose is to retrieve your mother’s belongings. The belongings aren’t really a pretext for you to
ruin the birthday party and damage the reputation of the Case family, are they?”
Kisa stared at her with frosty eyes. She was appalled that Sharon was still trying to frame at this point,
as if she was afraid Gilbert would learn the truth. “Well then, since you promised. me, please give me
my mother’s belongings.”
“I have brought them all to you.
Kisa was wide–eyed, not expecting Sharon to return her mother’s belongings so easily this time. When
Sharon brought a paper box over, she could not wait to rush over and check out. the contents. But
most of the things inside were not her mother’s, except for a notebook, which had been so maliciously
wet that even the handwriting on it was illegible. She clearly saw yesterday that the notebook was in
good condition, full of her mother’s handwriting recording her mother’s life. She looked at Sharon in
anguish.
Sharon looked at her triumphantly and gave her an icy smile.
“B*tch!” Anger surged, and Kisa raised her hand to slap Sharon. Before her hand could touch. Sharon,
a large hand grabbed hers. She looked up, and her heart skipped a beat when she saw Gilbert’s grim
eyes. ‘No matter when or where, this man always protects other women, never
me. Never.”
Sharon cried in a panic, “Kisa, what is wrong with you? I was kind enough to rummage around at home
and finally found these for you. Why are you hitting me instead? Did I do something wrong?” She
looked more and more aggrieved, with tears in her eyes.
Kisa gnashed her teeth in hatred. “You b*tch. All you know is how to pretend. Go to hell!” She
really hated Sharon, raising the other hand to slap her again. But the next moment, the man flung her
away mercilessly, sending her to crash into the corner of the cabinet She felt an excruciating pain
ripping through her body, and she broke into a cold sweat Kisa fell to the ground, staring at the
heartless man with scarlet eyes.
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