Chapter 818


    Chapter 818


    Briana didn’t know how tofort the girls, so she turned to Cornelia with a pleading look. “Cornelia,


    can youe over here?”


    Cornelia rushed over and heard Briana say. “Cornelia, they’re all mally scared, and it’s like they can’t


    bear me


    Comelia nced at the girls, their expressions nk and distant, “Don’t sweat it, Bri Let’s figure this


    out.”


    As they were talking, the girls suddenly closed their eyes and started falling backwards like dominoes,


    like they had lost consciousness Good thing they were already squalling or they would’ve hurt


    themselves falling like that.


    This was new to Comelia, she didn’t know what to do for a moment, but she quickly got a grip, “Bri, call


    an ambnce and the police, quick!”


    While Brana was on the phone, Cornelia crouched down to check their breathing and heartbeats.


    They were still breathing, so they could still be saved, and Cornelia breathed a sigh of relief. But why


    the hell would healthy girls just faint like that?


    As Cornelia was pondering, she spotted a printed note behind the girls [Ms. Stewart, I regret that this is


    the only way I canmunicate with you I wanted to talk face to face, but since you won’t see me, I


    guess I’ll have to do it this way. Your husband, Marcus, oh, more urately, your husband is Jeremy


    Marcus and Jeremy, one took their grandfather’sst name, the other their grandmother’s, they’re


    completely different people. Why would you think they’re the same person?]


    At this point, Cornelia was pissed. These cowards, hiding in the shadows, could only do diny tricks.


    Cornelia didn’t know if the cowards were still around, or if they could hear her, but she had to speak up.


    She wanted to tell everyone, “Marcus is Marcus! Jeremy is Jeremy! They are twopletely different


    people! If you know about Jeremy, you must be affiliated with the Hartley family. Why would someone


    from the Hartley family nder Marcus?”


    *nder?” A voice echoed from the loudspeaker as if responding to Cornelia’s words, “Ms. Stewart,


    your husband Jeremy is dead, killed by Marcus. If you don’t want to avenge your husband, that’s fine.


    But you’ve mistaken your husband’s killer for your husband. Jeremy is watching your actions and


    cursing you to never find happiness”


    “Bullshit!” Briana, who had just finished calling the police, erupted uncontrobly, “Brennen, if you curse


    my brother and Cornelia again, I swear I’ll curse your whole family to die on the streets, with no one to


    even pick up your bodies.”


    She turned to Cornelia again, Cornelia, this guy is a master maniptor. You absolutely can’t believe


    what he says. Never ever believe him. Not long after my brother was born, my grandmother created


    two identities for him. One called Marcus, the other Jeremy. Marcus and Jeremy are both my brother,


    don’t believe anyone else.”


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    “He thinks a few words will break us?” Cornelia lifted her head slightly, looking around. There were


    three security cameras in the area.


    Cornelia wasn’t sure which camera the man on the other end was watching from, so she addressed


    each one, “Do you think I’d trust’a man who won’t even show his face, or my husband?”


    The voice continued, “Between ‘Marcus and Jeremy are the same person and Jeremy was killed by


    Marcus, you chose to believe Marcus and Jeremy are the same person, and not that Marcus is a


    criminal who harmed Jeremy. I’m not surprised at all. Marcus, a man many women dream of, suddenly


    bing your husband, like luck dropping into your hands Of course you’d want to believe he’s your


    husband”


    With every word, he tried to paint Cornelia as a woman who would ignore the truth for material gain.