Chapter 308
Chapter 308 Gwendolyn Intends To Send Someone To Hell
Narrowing his eyes, Charles fixed his gaze on Cedrick before bursting out in a hystericalugh.
“So Gwen didn’t tell you anything! She’s even hiding our deal from you! There’s no trust in your
rtionship with her.”
Cedrick’s hand shivered briefly, and the coffee scalded his fingertips.
“Why? Did I just call you out?” Charles was pleased with himself. “Hmph. You’ve done so much for her
and have endured so much pain, but you’ll only end up worse if she decides to be with me.”
His insults had no effect on Cedrick. With his face still expressionless, Cedrick lifted his hand gracefully
to pick up a wet tissue and dry the coffee on his hand before applying a coldpress on his scalded
fingers.
“Not talking, huh? In that case, continue hitting him.”
On Cedrick’s words, Nico lifted the bat again, but just then, Charles yelled, “Okay! I’ll tell you
everything!”
Deep down, he was dying for Cedrick to find out about the deal, which would only make things more
fun for Charles.
“She has to renounce her engagement with you and marry me in return for the antidote. She agreed to
the terms two days ago when I gave her the antidote.”
Crash!
A shattering sound cut Charles off just as he finished speaking. Cedrick had smashed the pot of hot
coffee on the ground, sending the broken pieces flying off and the liquid sttering.
Some of the sharp broken sses happened to scratch Charles‘ calf and cut open his skin, but he
grew more maniac when Cedrickshed out.
“There’s no point in living for you, Mr. Jenson. You’ll have to lose her to me and watch me have her for
the rest of your life. I bet that’s worse than dying.”
Those words provoked a thirst for violence in Cedrick as his eyes shot red with blood and murderous
intent.
When Nico sensed that Cedrick was on the verge of killing Charles, he stepped in and pointed at
Charles, ordering the guards, “Beat the sh*t out of this b*stard! Spare none of the tools on that wall. I
want him to be barely living.”
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“Yes, sir!”
Since Nico had spoken, Cedrick found it unnecessary to say anything else and got up to leave the
room, with Nico following closely.
Behind them, Charles was stillughing heartily. “I feel so sorry for you, Mr. Jenson! By the time you
recover, Gwen will be panting underneath me! It’s going to be fun, so much fun!”
Cedrick clenched his fists tight, with veins bulging out on his forehead.
Watching Cedrick consumed by an impulse to exterminate Charles, Nico rushed over and assured the
former, “What he said might not be true. He used to be the head of the Central Intelligence Agency.
They’re all pros at getting into people’s heads, so take what he said with a pinch of salt. We should
verify everything on our own.”
Over in the underground room, Charles could be heard crying in agony andughing intermittently.
Listening to his spooky voice, Cedrick took a deep breath and steadied his gaze. Then, he walked
away without looking back.
Meanwhile, Gwendolyn spotted a small grey truck at the roadside when she arrived at the Ferguson
residence.
Beside it, Wyatt and Emma were loading their luggage into the vehicle.
From the looks of it, the family had dismissed all their housekeepers and bodyguards, leaving the
once–promising couple in the upper circle in a humbling state where they had to carry their own
baggage. Gwendolyn was sure that Cedrick had ensured they paid for what they did.
When Gwendolyn’s Maserati MC77 happened to pull up beside the truck, the two vehicles formed a
stark contrast.
Having first spotted the car, Emma turned grim and asked, “Are you here to add salt to our wounds,
Ms. Harris? Isn’t it enough that we’ve lost everything?”
“Don’t be rude, Darling!” Wyatt rebuked, eyeing her. Then, he turned to Gwendolyn and said kindly,
“Our families go way back, so Ms. Harris is always wee here. She’s our guest. She’s not here to
cause trouble.”
Gwendolyn smiled at the tactful old man who had just spoken the right words to ease the
tension.
“Rest assured, Mr. Wyatt. I’m just here to see Eloise. I wish to speak to her privately.”
“She’s packing her stuff upstairs,” Emma said, looking more friendly.
Chapter 308 Gwendolyn Intends To Send Someone To Hell
Gwendolyn nodded and went to the mansion. When she reached the third floor, where Eloise’s room
was, the door was found to be left ajar.
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Pushing the door gently, Gwendolyn caught Eloise looking reluctantly at her luxury bags and jewelry.
Gwendolyn knocked on the door with her knuckles, then reminded the woman calmly, “You can’t take
any of these with you. The bank will confiscate them and sell them off to repay your family’s loan, so
you can stop mulling over them.”
Eloise looked up toward the voice, and her eyes were filled with hatred when she saw Gwendolyn.
“What are you doing here? Are you trying to put salt on my wound?”
“Of course. This could be myst chance to see you,” Gwendolyn admitted.
“I thought you’d at least say some nice things and y the good guy, but you’re always this blunt with
me. I shouldn’t have gone soft and let you live back in Faike,” Eloise replied,ughing lightly.
Then, she dropped the things in her hands and stood with her chin held high before Gwendolyn as if to
show that she would never back down.
Gwendolyn could not understand her unrepentance and ego.
“Your parents worked hard their whole lives, but they ended up living in an eighty–six square feet
house in their old age because of you. Your brother’s good reputation is in tatters because of you too.
None of the bigpanies dared to take him in despite his qualifications. To maintain a livelihood, he
will have to settle forbor work like being a bricyer or a car detailer. How could you not feel
remorseful when you’ve caused them so much pain?”
Eloise scorned her. “That’s life for them. They are my family, but they didn’t contribute to my endeavors
either. It’s their fate that they end up like this. Also, you might have defeated me this time, but don’t get
ahead of yourself. Someone will being for you, and I’m waiting for that.”
Gwendolyn approached Eloise and whispered, “By ‘someone,’ do you mean Evelyn?”
Eloise’s face stiffened as she stared at Gwendolyn without saying a word.
“I bet she’s the one who orchestrated everything during your birthday party, right,” Gwendolyn pointed
out.
The truth was, she had long suspected Evelyn since the first time they met.
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“You mean that actress? She’s nothing. Who is she to order me around?” Eloise scoffed, retracting her
icy re.
Gwendolyn was unconvinced. “You don’t have to admit to it. I’ll find out one day.”
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Speaking, she took out the printed evidence from her bag and read them aloud. “You drove under the
influence of alcohol five years ago and hit someone dead. Wyatt forged a report exining your mental
condition and pumped money to clear you of the charge, but dissatisfied with the verdict, the victim’s
family condemned you online. After discovering this, you had your bodyguards teach two of the family
members a lesson, leaving them deeply injured. Wyatt then interfered again to quell the issue.”
Eloise stared at Gwendolyn with her eyes wide like saucers. “How did you know?”
Gwendolyn ignored her question and continued, “Four years ago, you were offended by a waiter you
imed to be rude at a socialite party, so you beat him to a pulp. That guy ended up
with severalminuted fractures. In the same year, you-
“That’s enough!” Snarling, Eloise snatched the document from Gwendolyn and ripped everything to
pieces. “It’s your words against mine. I’m not admitting to any of these charges!”
Gwendolyn folded her arms and curved her red lips into a smile at Eloise’s reaction. “Say that again
when you’re behind bars.”
Eloise felt a chill down her spine, realizing things could be worse than she expected.
“W–What do you mean?”
Just as she spoke, amotion broke out from downstairs.