Chapter 863


    While Charlie and Jete were busy weing guests at the hotel that morning, Elliot''s personal


    team of bodyguards and manned helicopters surrounded the entire Tierney Vi.


    Charlie''s subordinates had never in their lives encountered such a terrifying battle.


    All it took was the time for Elliot to finish one cigarette in the living room for his bodyguards to get back


    what was his!


    This top-secret n was devised after Chelsea heard Charlie''s phone conversation about how he had


    left his bargaining chip against Elliot with one of his subordinates.


    Once Elliot retrieved his belonging, he left. Chelsea knew that today was probably thest time they


    would ever meet again in their lives.


    He did not belong to her, not before, not now, and now ever.


    She never received love from Elliot, but she learned how to be ruthless and cruel!


    Over at the hotel, Ben received a phone call, then said to hisrades, "Elliot isn''ting. You can all


    leave now!"


    "Huh? Can we at least stay for lunch?" Jun was hungry.


    "There''ve been some changes in the Tierney family," Ben whispered. "You should leave if you don’t


    want to get caught up in the mess."


    "What about you?" Jun decided to leave immediately. He wanted to stay and watch the show, but his


    life was more important.


    "I''m not afraid to die, so I''m staying to watch the fun." Ben did not expect Chelsea to be this ambitious,


    so he wanted to see for himself if she was able to snatch the inheritance away from Charlie.


    Jun dragged Chad out and left.


    When the two of them walked out of the hotel, they decided at the same time to go to the Foster


    mansion.


    Elliot probably already dealt with his situation. Otherwise, the wedding would not have been canceled.


    When they walked out, they saw Charlie frantically running around in circles at the doors to the banquet


    hall in a nervous frenzy.


    He actually thought that he had a chance against Elliot Foster!


    He should have weighed up himself and the situation before acting so arrogantly.


    In the living room at the Foster mansion, Mrs. Scarlet had followed Elliot''s instructions =f!:SNS? lit up


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    the firece.


    Once the fire was lit, Elliot opened up a heavily folded piece of paper, nced at it once, then tossed it


    into the fire.


    The mes instantly engulfed the piece of paper and turned it into ash.


    Mrs. Scarlet stood silently on the side, afraid to say a word.


    "Do you know what this is?" Elliot said suddenly, breaking the silence.


    Mrs. Scarlet looked at the CD in his hand, then shook her head.


    "It''s a recording of my father''s funeral. I take it out and watch it every year on his death anniversary,"


    Elliot said hoarsely, then loosened his grip and allowed the CD to fall into the firece. "I was the one


    who killed him. You probably still remember that, right?”


    Mrs. Scarlet''s expression changed drastically.