Beyond the Divorce

"Bryon and Gabriel!" Beatrice said angrily, clenching her teeth tightly.

"Two months later, Gabriel married Hazelyn," Beatrice continued. "Later, Hazelyn went to the psychiatric hospital and proudly told me that her dad would do everything she wanted because he loved her. She threatened to send Gabriel to prison and force the Russell family to make up for the blood she lost that day if he didn't comply."

"The Russell family chose to become in-laws with the Chandler family, with a dowry of over a billion! That was all the money from the Keller family. Bryon and the Russell family have worked together since then. The Russell family rose to prominence and achieved great success. Gabriel would even occasionally flaunt his love in front of everyone."

"So, Jocelyn harmed her daughter. But the rumors all claim that you injured Hazelyn." I said.

Beatrice curled up in her seat like a hedgehog. "That was Bryon. He sent me to the psychiatric hospital. The night I went in, he drugged me to stop me from saying anything."

"How despicable! He doesn't deserve to be your father."

"But he didn't dare kill me because I said that if something happened to me, that evidence would be exposed. He once told me, 'I'll let you live. But if you don't tell me where the evidence is, I'll make your life worse than death!'

"I don't believe he didn't know that Hazelyn was abusing me. The Russell family must have known as well. Why would Bryon be so deferential to them? How could Gabriel not know if I'm crazy or not?"

Beatrice's crying grew hoarser.

"That's my father, alright. He's a cunning wolf! A wolf with a human face and a beastly heart! Sometimes, I wonder, what am I? I shouldn't have come into this world in the first place. I shouldn't have been born to that man."

I hugged her and said, "Don't be like that, Beatrice. A calm always follows the storm. You need to keep fighting for justice. Just stop thinking about them. You should get revenge, and they'll get the punishment they deserve." "Justice! Hahaha..." Beatrice laughed ominously.

"You don't have to feel sorry for Gabriel. There'll definitely be a better man who deserves your love. I promise." I said.

Just then, Finn walked in. When he saw us soaking up the sun in the yard, he said, "How long have you been out here? The sun's getting really strong. Aren't you hot?"

When Finn said that, I realized Beatrice was drenched in sweat from her outburst.

"Let's go inside, Beatrice. You can get a shower and some rest," I said.NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

She sat there, motionless, as if everything around her was irrelevant.

Finn was stunned. He noticed beads of sweat trickling down Beatrice's cheeks. He grabbed her and said, "Let's go back. It's way too warm. You're going to get heatstroke!"

When I saw Beatrice looking tired but accustomed to resting in Finn's arms, I knew in my heart that this was fate and heaven's will.

Many undiscovered facts had come

to light, and the situation on the internet was still escalating. Bryon had been a little agitated these days and was often on the phone. This was precisely the information Sean

and the others were eager to obtain.

The lead investigator that had been officially assigned to the case made little progress, which was entirely within our expectations. It wasn't because they were bad at their work. Someone was obstructing their efforts.

However, public opinion on the

internet couldn't be suppressed so

quickly. As a result, the Chandler and Russell families had both become even more fearful than ever. At this time psychiatric experts from Solaris arrived in Gerby.

Gerby had also sent out a professional appraisal team to analyze Beatrice's mental condition.

We got Beatrice ready early that day. She needed to remain calm, so I continued to comfort her.

She had recovered pretty well after

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she had gotten out of the hospital and got some rest. She didn't appear as lost as she did after she was saved. Instead, she looked calm, but there was a distinct coldness about her, as if she were encased in a layer office, which made it clear that she was not to be approached.