Beyond the Divorce

I held her tightly, and the caregiver had already rushed in. I patted her back to comfort her, "Beatrice, don't be angry. Relax! There are countless ways to punish them!"Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

I kept comforting her, and she tightly held onto my hand, gradually calming down with each deep breath.

She was drenched in sweat.

"Don't be like this. It's easy to make her feel worse than death, even if she goes in, she will still be made to wish she were dead." I said maliciously, "I know Hazelyn Chandler too well. She's not worthy of pity."

She suddenly raised her head and looked at me, "Is what you said true?"

I nodded calmly, "As long as you want, it's certain!"

We fell silent, and I was thinking about Gabriel, but I didn't dare ask. As if she could read my mind, she spoke about Gabriel again.

"Gabriel was my senior in school. He was a year older than me. The Russell family was still well-off at that time, and they were engaged in the furniture manufacturing business. He was the eldest in the family, usually gentle and well-mannered.

"He had pursued me, but I had no feelings for him initially. I met him again when I returned to Gerby for my mother who suddenly fell ill. He had graduated and returned to Gerby then. Their family business had expanded to trade and timber exports!" I sat beside her, listening attentively.

"He never left my side. Hazelyn had been eyeing him for a long time! She was sick! As long as it was mine, she wanted to claim it for herself."

"Hazelyn would frequently bug Gabriel. After all, Gabriel had a good reputation in Gerby, and his family background was impressive. Many socialites were crazy about him. Hazelyn, who had been competing with me since childhood, was trying to grab everything. "My mother always asked me to give in to her, saying she was like my younger sister. Haha, who would have thought she was really my younger sister!"

Beatrice covered her face, burying her head in her knees.

"My mother was so foolish. Now that I think about it, I find her last words quite amusing. She was so foolish!"

I patted her back, "Don't be angry. They will face retribution!"

"I went looking for Maisy that day to gather proof against Jocelyn. However, she only knew that Natasha took Jocelyn's money and the medicine. She checked, and t also checked. The symptoms were the same as my mother's before her death."

Beatrice looked at me at this point, still showing panic and urgency in her eyes.

"But I was in a hurry, unable to find evidence, unable to sue them. I wanted to expose Jocelyn and her daughter's misdeeds to the world. I wanted Byron to see their true faces.

"But without evidence, everything was in vain. Out of anger, I went to find Natasha. She refused to admit it and even informed Jocelyn about this matter."

I took a deep breath. Our speculation was correct. Indeed, Beatrice did approach Natasha at that time.

"But on the day I returned home, I saw Jocelyn and Hazelyn moving. They shamelessly and brazenly moved into the Chandler family's residence!" Beatrice looked at me, questioning in disbelief.

"Chloe! Do you know how I felt at

that time? I watched the person who killed my grandmother and mother blatantly come in like this. Only then did I see Byron's true colors! I angrily questioned him, but what I got was a stap on my face in front of

everyone."

I took a deep breath and empathized with Beatrice's feelings.

"Gabriel happened to walk in, and he

stepped forward to protect me.

However, Jocelyn had already

closed the hall door. She

and

shamelessly walked up to me, slapped me right in front of Byron! Byron pretended as if nothing had happened, not even looking at me!"